Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

However, everything has two sides. The late stage Li family bloodline is unmatched. Even though the descendants of the first bloodline of the Tianbei god known as the bloodline of the ancient gods, they are completely awakened in the face of the bloodline of the late stage. Descendants of the Li family did not dare to contend head-on.

And this is still based on a premise, there is no descendant of the Li family.

There is a sense of innate affinity between Li's blood and dragons.

Among them, Karma, no one can tell the truth, even the descendants of the Li family can only attribute the credit to their ancestor Martial God.

"Just wait here, cultivation for a few hours, and tomorrow's sign-in will be completed, and then leave the imperial tomb and head to Kyoto."

After making up his mind, Li Xinglan sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate the Nine Li Tianjing. I don't know if it was an illusion. Li Xinglan discovered that he was operating this mental method here, and the cultivation speed was at least on a normal basis. Ascension was about 20%.

This made his heart call a ghost!

As for why the first thought was not the manifestation of the ancestors, it was entirely because of his previous rebellious ideas. Even now, he is thinking about finding a suitable opportunity in his heart to find the ancestor of Ding Huang. Fetish under.

"Huh... it should be almost done."

Li Xinglan's heartless cultivation, I don't know how long time has passed, but after looking at the sky and roughly estimated it with reference to the cultivation speed in normal days, he tried Dao.

"System, sign in here."

As soon as the voice fell, a familiar electronic sound rang in my mind.

[Congratulations to the host, the Emperor’s Mausoleum has successfully signed in and won the "Emperor Hate"]

Li Xinglan suspiciously immersed his consciousness into the system, and suddenly found a golden gleaming halberd lying on his back.

"It's actually an intact Divine Armament!"

After studying for a moment, Li Xinglan withdrew his thoughts from the system, and soon calmed down his restless mood, and looked around with a somewhat complicated expression.

After signing in three times, he couldn't be criticized every time he left. Compared with the places where the nameless tomb, Lingyin Temple and other places were checked in, this imperial tomb is simply a sign in heaven!

"Uh, or else I'll make a ground floor here and sign up for cultivation for eight thousand years. If I can't be invincible by that time, I'm so... I can dig a hole and bury myself!"

After paying respectfully to the ancestor of Dinghuang, Li Xinglan smiled freely, put away his scattered thoughts, and disappeared into the imperial tomb again.

There is no trace when it comes, and there is no trace when it goes.

...

Time is rushing, and I realized that it is New Year's Eve. The lights of thousands of houses in Kyoto are happy to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

On the street, a naive little monkey jumped several feet, steadily catching the gold ingots and silver ingots thrown by the onlookers, and then turning somersaults into the copper basin in the hands of the owner.

On the stone bridge, there was a shirtless man swaying molten iron, spitting out a dragon-like flame, shining everywhere, and drew cheers from time to time.

In the painting, there are peerless ladies scratching their heads, opening their mouths, and the roar of the Hedong lion. The picture is so beautiful.

Palace, a banquet for a hundred officials.

"Father, my sons and ministers offer you a glass, and I wish my great peace and prosperity in the coming year, and the world will rise to peace."

Prince Li Chun got up and said this respectfully to the Emperor of Dali, holding a wine cup.

The Dali Emperor on the dragon couch shook his head calmly when he heard the words, and said indifferently.

"In the coming year, I am Dali, there will be no peace, only blood and fire."

The minister heard the words, his eyes lit up, and after bowing, he suddenly roared.

"What your Majesty said must be God's grace, meaning that I will be born again from the fire in Phoenix Nirvana in the coming year!"

The Emperor of Dali took a deep look at the minister, only to say the words in his heart.

Good for you!

The fifth prince Li An Huo Ran got up, first bowed to the queen, and then said to the Dali people.

"Emperor father, the child has not returned for eleven years. He is unfaithful and unfilial. He also respects his father."

Li An filled the glass of wine and was about to drink it, but the Emperor of Dali suddenly spoke.

"An'er, you have been in Kyoto for some time, why have you been reluctant to come to see the widows? Are you still blaming the widows back then?"

As soon as the Emperor Dali made this statement, the expressions of all officials changed slightly, and many people even subconsciously looked at the Empress Wu.

"Don't dare."

Li Ang's tone was calm, but he did not hesitate to move in his hands, drank it all in one shot.

"An'er, I haven't seen you in eleven years. Go ahead and let the widow take a look at you."

Li Ann lowered his head in silence, walked a few steps forward, and then stopped.

"Come to the widow, and let the widow take a look."

The tone of the emperor of Dali became a little indefatigable, and the emperor's power was revealed in the calm, and the civil and military officials faintly noticed that the Ninth Five-Year Lord seemed to be a little angry.

Li Ang took more than ten steps forward, and when he was less than ten meters away from the Dali Emperor, the latter suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice.

"An'er, the widow remembers that you like to collect the world's strange weapons since you were young. Since today is New Year's Eve, all the civil and military officials are here, so you can dance your sword and join the crowd to cheer!"

All the civil and military officials looked at each other when they heard the words. Empress Wu's mouth opened and was about to speak, but the Emperor Dali took the initiative to look at her and speak.

"Queen, what do you think of this proposal?"

The queen immediately smiled and said.

"Your Majesty Yaxing, naturally excellent."

Li An's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Children obey orders."

The two guards with swords brought in a sword of good quality. Li An held the sword in his hand and danced the sword in the hall, arrogantly and rebelliously, as if he was in the realm of no one.

"Okay, King Huai Sword Technique, unparalleled in the world!"

It was the former minister again, who led the coquettish style, and suddenly roared.

哐!

The Emperor Dali suddenly violently threw half of the wine glass under the dragon case, and said without a word.

"Lee An, I heard that you are going to conspire against rebellion. Is there such a thing?!"

At this time, Li An was only a few steps away from the Dali Emperor on the dragon couch.

He slammed on the ground, his figure soaring into the air, supporting the dragon case in the middle with one hand, and suddenly rushed behind the Dali Emperor, his long sword hummed, resting on the Dali Emperor's neck.

Roar!

In the Great Hall, the sound of dragon chants suddenly exploded, but it was the Dali Emperor who had just broken free and stood up. The whole body was protected by the dragon veins, and suddenly he spouted blood from the sky, and quickly collapsed on the dragon couch again. Above.

"Guardian!"

Between the electric sparkle and flint, in the entire Great Hall, there were at least dozens of incomparable auras, and at the same time, the expressionless Li Ang was locked in a murderous manner.

Deterred by so many powerful forces, Li An's face was slightly pale. He suddenly stepped onto the dragon case in front of him with his right foot, and his right hand with the sword shook between the neck of Dali Renhuang, and his left hand flicked with a voice. Shocked the hall like thunder.

"Wait, can I try to see if my sword is sharp?!"

The civil and military officials were shocked, and shouted in unison.

"Duke Huai, don't mess around, let go of Your Highness!"

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