After the global recovery, I traveled through

A pair of drifting hands cannot wipe away the tears on the girl's face, nor can it pull a person stuck in the quagmire into the sunshine.

She wants to return to the royal capital, she wants to——

Inherit the throne.

A little beggar can't do anything, whether it's helping the teacher to fight against the national teacher, or some other things.

The Imperial Master said to Miss Xiao Er: "Everyone in the world is delusional and looks down on women. They don't know that women are also ambitious and capable of making achievements!"

Is Xiao Hesui also worthy? She deserves it too!

If she is worthy, then who am I?

She is the daughter of a county guard, and she was lucky enough to receive a phoenix life!

As for me, the daughter of the emperor, I only blame the dragon for my life!

Ling Qingqing gritted her teeth and saw the Imperial Master laughing, holding up something and walking towards her.

That thing was held high.

She felt unspeakable pain.

It was as if the whole body was being washed violently.

She threw her head back, almost choking on her breath.

In her sight, a line gradually appeared——

dragon.

It is blue-purple, made of air, and looks like a real dragon.

The dragon flew higher and higher, breaking through the Taoist temple and almost flying into the nine heavens.

[A woman’s luck will not lead to success. The most noble destiny for a woman in the world is the phoenix. ]

[If a woman is lucky enough to become a dragon, she will become a monster in troubled times. Kill her! ]

A chirp.

A white dragon suddenly showed its figure and soared into the sky.

The white dragon and the green dragon entwined and cuddled together, gradually becoming blue-purple.

Ling Qingqing opened her arms.

The green dragon roared into her arms.

[Concubine Jing had a dream, in which a dragon entered her arms. Emperor Yuan was overjoyed and thought she was the ninth son of the emperor. ]

[More than ten years ago, Concubine Jing gave birth to a royal daughter. ]

[The king was furious and concealed his daughter as a prince. He only told the outside world that this son was born with the appearance of a true dragon, and he was cursing his father. ]

She heard the solemn voice of the Imperial Master: "Congratulations to the Ninth Princess for finding her true body!"

"A woman born not with the destiny of a phoenix, but with the destiny of a dragon!"

"This is the only one in history!"

"This is my great real dragon! It has been dormant for more than ten years, and it rises in one day!"

[In that year, the blood energy was fierce, the stars changed, and the destiny was revealed. The Imperial Master did not know that the Ninth Prince was actually the Ninth Emperor's daughter, so he thought that the real dragon was strange and was afraid of the real dragon, so he persuaded the emperor to kill his son to sacrifice to heaven. ]

When the real dragon was born, the national master at that time was not sure of her control, so he naturally wanted to kill her. And Emperor Yuan also wants to kill this evildoer like her.

It's a pity that her magnificent daughter is unknown to the world and lives as a beggar in a Taoist temple.

The few people who knew him only knew him as the Ninth Prince.

So no one found her.

Is the Imperial Master now confident in controlling the real dragon?

Ling Qingqing's raised head slowly lowered.

The profound spirit of a real dragon is buried in her eyes.

In the thousands of lights of the previous dynasty’s jade seal——

She is covered with sunshine——

resurrection.

The author has something to say: Everyone has guessed that Qingqing is the ninth prince.

Lin Xingtao: No, I'm not, I didn't, Bu Guozi came out and got beaten!

It's all a fault of not being able to distinguish between front and back nasal sounds.

Chapter 39 Luck and destiny (36)

Taiyu Zhenren fled into the distance.

Zhang Kuangji stopped the pursuing soldiers, looked around, and showed a cold smile:

"There must be an army lying in wait nearby to deal with our army that has suffered heaven's punishment!"

"The whole army obeys the order!"

"kill!"

He took the lead in rushing in one direction, and the Sky-Breaking Halberd suddenly flashed, reflecting the Greedy Wolf Star in the sky.

Behind him were black-armored soldiers whose anger surged like a tide.

For a moment, blood surged into the sky.

Beside the fallen umbrella cover, Bu Guozi ignored Taoist Tianyan who was still in panic, but waited for the national master's counterattack.

But there was no sound in the sky.

Is there really no more recruits for the National Preceptor?

Bu Guozi felt a little uneasy.

Taoist Tianyan got up from the ground, and the stones on the ground suddenly trembled slightly.

"Leng Leng -"

Taoist Tianyan's remaining eyes looked to the east and exclaimed: "Dragon!"

Bu Guozi was startled and looked to the east.

A divine dragon emerged from the east, one green and one white, swimming in the nine heavens.

The two dragons tore the entire sky apart, stretching their huge bodies to their heart's content. Clouds and mist flew around. One of them suddenly let out a long groan and fell down.

It's like falling into the arms of someone you've been waiting for.

boom!

Bu Guozi's mind was buzzing, and the corners of his eyes hurt sharply from looking directly at the two dragons.

He grabbed Taoist Tianyan and asked him: "What did you see?"

"dragon!"

"Prince's Dragon!"

"There is also the Dragon of National Destiny of the previous dynasty! The Jade Seal! The Jade Seal is there!"

Bu Guozi threw Taoist Tianyan away and shouted: "General Zhang, things may have changed. We hope to march quickly and defeat Dongling within three days!"

He shouted and thought:

Damn it! The imperial seal was obtained by the imperial master!

Looking at the direction, Yuxi is indeed very close to the Taoist temple!

He missed Yuxi just like that!

And that prince's dragon, which prince does it belong to?

King Luo?

Unlike, the current one has more of a real dragon look.

Could it be——

Bu Guozi couldn't imagine that it was the dragon of the True Ninth Prince.

how so? After more than ten years of searching for the Ninth Prince, he couldn't find it. When the Imperial Master came out of the capital, he just randomly searched for it and found it?

If that big dragon really belongs to the Ninth Prince, then what should he do?

I thought I had solved the problem of shaping my destiny, and even thought that [unless the real Ninth Prince appears, Lin Xingtao's orthodox identity will remain unshakable], but I didn't expect that the National Master was waiting for him here.

He is indeed the National Master.

And if that's the case, how can there be two Ninth Princes in the world?

As long as the Ninth Prince is brought back to the capital by the National Master and returns to the orthodoxy——

The outcome is unpredictable, but the National Master will definitely make the facts develop in a direction that is favorable to him!

Bu Guozi cursed and began to consider the next countermeasures.

Now the advantage is on their side. Before the National Master returns to the capital to accept the orthodoxy, the world recognizes their Ninth Prince, not the National Master!

Turn the false into the true, and use the power to suppress others.

——Bu Guozi thought of the story that Lin Xingtao told the little beggars in the Taoist temple.

[It is said that some emperors who successfully rebelled like to give themselves some titles, either descendants of ancient emperors or descendants of celebrities. ]

[Even if it is obvious that it is fake, who dares to question it? ]

[History is written by the victors. ］

Lin Xingtao has always done this, from being a prince recognized only by King Luo, he became bigger and bigger until everyone in the world knew about it.

Until even the sky had to admit that he was the ninth prince.

——Zhetian!

［Speaking of which, this is also the power of public opinion. Three people make a tiger, a bit like that. ］

Thinking of this, Bu Guozi no longer hesitated, and his whole body was full of true energy.

The power of the real person level spread to the entire army.

The power of national destiny given to him by Lin Xingtao last time was released by him without reservation, just to make the army march faster!

Those Chu Wangjun who dealt with the surrounding enemy forces returned to their original positions one after another. They only felt that their bodies were light, not only the fatigue of the previous battle was swept away, but also a lot of strength under their feet.

Zhang Kuangji loosened his muscles and bones, and ordered without looking back: "Let's go!"

"Prepare to attack the city!"

The army responded brazenly.

The sound of horse hooves was heard, and if someone looked down from the air, they would find a thick black cloud approaching the city at a magical speed.

Caught in the black torrent, Bu Guozi estimated the situation on both sides.

There is the real Ninth Prince over there, and the fake Ninth Prince and the real King of Chu over here.

There is the Jade Seal over there, and the Sun and Moon Cauldron over here.

There is the Dragon and Phoenix pattern over there, and the Sha Po Lang pattern over here.

In the dark, a strange balance was reached?

The premise is that the National Master does not return to the capital! Otherwise, the National Master sits on the dragon of national destiny, with the support of the Heavenly Master by his side, and then supports the Ninth Prince to ascend the throne -

The King of Chu is in danger!

Bu Guozi thought calmly for a while, and shouted to the Taoist of Heavenly Eyes: "Let's go now!"

"Where to go?" The Taoist of Heavenly Eyes was still staring at the direction of the Jade Seal.

Bu Guozi pointed in that direction: "Of course, go to take back the Jade Seal and face the National Master!"

Watching the two Taoists leave the army, Zhang Kuangji continued to lead the troops forward.

Suddenly, his face became serious.

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In the distance, the shadow of Dongling County appeared.

He took a deep breath, as if he was sucking thousands of heroic spirits into his chest.

"Begin the war drum!"

A large drum made of the skin shed by the divine python was carried to the front.

Several strong and specialized drummers walked out naked, holding the mallets tightly in their hands, pulling the starlight in the sky-

Knock!

Dongdongdong!

It was like trampling on people's hearts!

Every time it went down, a small piece of stars would light up in the sky.

The evil spirit of the army was also involved, spreading out layer by layer.

Amid the drumbeats, siege equipment was carried out.

Ladders, catapults, battering rams, some of these came from the original Luowang Mansion, and some came from Xiling County. At this time, without exception, they were flashing a fierce light.

The soldiers formed a huge square formation, and in the surging black air, they corresponded to the Sha Po Lang in the sky, forming a terrible formation that ordinary armies would collapse at the sight of!

With the intervention of the gods and monsters that separated the heaven and earth, this was a battle of men.

The battlefield was completed!

Looking at the Dongling army that was gradually emerging in the distance and whose morale was not much weaker than theirs, Zhang Kuangji said to himself: "Even if it is a broken Sha Po Lang situation, it can break the city in an instant!"

Perhaps Tan Langxing felt his ambition and suddenly became stronger.

——

As the three people climbed up the city wall, the soldiers of Dongling County also burst into an unparalleled roar.

Tai Yu Zhenren's Taoist robe fluttered, and he no longer looked like he was fleeing in a panic before, but took out a long sword and handed it to King Luo.

The appearance of this sword was exactly the same as the one he gave to Lin Xingtao.

But Lin Xingtao's sword was a replica sword, but his sword was given by the national teacher, and it was the real sword of the emperor of the previous dynasty.

"Please draw your sword, Lord Luo!"

Ling Mingyu, wearing armor, stepped forward and grasped the hilt of the sword.

He pulled it out fiercely!

The sword body flashed with green light, making it impossible to look directly at it!

Ling Mingyu pointed his sword to the sky, but he suddenly remembered his ninth brother dancing with a sword in the plum garden.

He was graceful and calm, as if he was more like the master of the palace than he was.

At that time, he held his hand and asked him if he wanted to do big things together.

What did the ninth brother say? He said, "The ninth brother is willing to lend a helping hand to the emperor. 】

Ridiculous!

He didn't just lend a helping hand!

He wanted to squeeze him, Ling Mingyu, off the throne and out of this world!

His city is no longer his city, and his people are no longer his people.

He only has now——

He looked to the side.

Miss Xiao Er took off her skirt, wearing a light armor, and watched him quietly from the side.

Ling Mingyu smiled, and the sword drew a sharp arc in the air.

He had practiced martial arts for many years. Although he was weak these days, his moves were still graceful.

As the Emperor's Sword swiped in the air, a green dragon followed the sword's trajectory, rising and falling, looming.

Gradually, a phoenix also appeared on one side of the sword.

A small dragon and a phoenix danced on each side.

It looked harmonious and perfect, just the dragon and phoenix that everyone in the world would praise.

Tai Yu Zhenren estimated the time and winked at Xiao Hesui.

Kill King Luo now! Seize his dragon energy!

You are the most dazzling and beautiful phoenix in the world!

The phoenix sings in the sky, and hundreds of birds come to pay homage!

Xiao Hesui moved his fingers.

The phoenixes around the Emperor's Sword chased the dragon, and a pair of phoenix eyes showed a fierce look, as if they were about to open their mouths to bite the dragon's body.

[If you kill King Luo at this time, you can stimulate the dragon energy to protect the master for the last time. The dragon energy is absorbed by the Emperor's Sword, and you can be among the thousands of troops——]

[Take Zhang