The Strongest Master of the Starry Sky

The hall was deserted, and the candle shadow was red, strange and unpredictable.

The Emperor Tang was lying coldly on the dragon bed, Qi Fei half bowed, facing Tang Emperor.

A gust of wind passed, all the doors and windows were closed tightly, and just before the dragon bed, a man appeared.

This man has a long robe with long sleeves, a fairy bone, and a ray of clear air.

After seeing this man, Tang Huang exhaled a long breath, and then sighed to himself and said to himself: "This is all you are pushing, this is all you are pushing."

The man stood in front of the dragon bed and looked at Qi Fei. Qi Fei still did not look up.

"So daring mortal, how dare to interfere in the secular imperial power of my Zhao family!" The voice of that man wandered and had no strength. It seemed that he could not pass outside the hall, but it was like thunder in Qifei's ears. Rattle.

Qi Fei's "Xun" stepped back a few steps, and then panned the dragon in the temple, panting, and then stood firm.

He slowly raised his head, some sad, and some lonely looked at the Emperor Tang on the dragon bed, and said, "Emperor, why is this necessary? We, our monarchs and ministers, trust each other, old ministers could have been one-on-one. A good friend of my life. "

Tang Huang looked at him sternly. What is a good friend? This segment is so old, and still makes some nonsense words. He stretched out a hand and pointed at Qi Fei, shaking tremblingly: "Small segment, you have forgotten one thing, I am the King You are a minister, and the king wants to die, and the minister has to die, read it to you and me, you judge yourself. "

"Self-discipline" Qi Fei showed a bitter and difficult expression.

"You can decide for yourself, and you can leave the whole body. If the immortal shoots, I'm afraid you will die. After you die, I will die soon. I will not tell you this. You are still the Tang Dynasty. One minister is still the most holy saint, and still lives forever. "Tang Huang's face even worsened.

The Cultivation School established a secular country and would not interfere with the life of mortals or secular wars. It would not interfere even with the destruction of a normal country, but it would interfere with imperial power, which is the highest and only one.

"But, I don't want to rule myself, emperor, the old minister really doesn't want to rule it!" Qi Fei said suddenly.

"Small segment, your voice" Tang Huang suddenly opened his eyes, because he found that Qi Fei's voice was no longer so aging, and one word was younger than the other, and the last "ah" word exited him. With the little green hill of that year, I felt when I met this frivolous scholar for the first time.

Qi Fei slowly raised his head. The immortal person suddenly exclaimed, "What kind of person are you?"

Qi Fei's breath changed little by little, like an old, decaying house, closed for 100 years, and suddenly opened the door.

"Bold thief, you have magical powers, you sneak into me," said the man of Xianfeng Tao, who couldn't say anything about it, because he found that the breath of the old man in front of him was gradually surpassing himself.

In the main hall, the breath was fierce, as if the wind and the stormy waves, and the thunder and lightning, but these only existed in this hall.

"You!" A man with a black flag suddenly appeared on his hand.

Qi Fei didn't look at him, just waved his hand gently, and then the man seemed to have never existed. Even the flag with people turned into countless particles of dust and disappeared without a trace.

Tang Huang was lying on the dragon bed. The expression on his face was shocked from the beginning, gradually calmed down, and finally a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

He just looked at Qi Fei and said nothing.

Qi Fei did not move, and still looked old.

After a long time, light began to appear in the horizon.

"You, what are you waiting for?" Tang Huang did not show his sincerity because of Qi Fei's monk status. In his heart, this scholar is always his courtier, and he will always be a courtier and friend.

"Please the emperor guess what the old minister is waiting for." Qi Fei also did not change his tone because of his identity, and still looks like a courtier.

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"I guess, I guess, short paragraph, you are waiting for the butterfly," Tang Huang coughed violently.

"Those who know the old officials, the emperor too." Qi Fei said with a sigh.

"You and that girl really have affection!" Tang Huang seemed to sigh.

"The old minister needs the princess to come to the aftermath." Qi Fei's voice was even more emotional.

"Small paragraph, you really have a good plan, and with your emperor and minister, I Zhaolong will not live this life, not this life!" Tang Huang laughed.

"Like the emperor and the emperor, it is also the great honor of the old minister." Qi Fei also laughed.

At this point, the two of them stopped talking, but both stayed in the open hall.

Qi Fei has seen that Tang Huang is ill and cannot survive today, but Tang Huang doesn't know what is in his heart. There is a smug look on his face. This look is very strange, very strange, and Qi Fei is also Can't guess what Tang Huang thought

At dawn, Princess Tang of the Tang Dynasty returned, and she looked like a fairy.

At noon, Tang Emperor Zhao Long died, his widow died before his death, and his prince, Prince Zhao Debao, was saved.

One month later, the Great Tang Dynasty, Great Sima, Dadu Ma, the governor of the army, university bachelor, martial arts, the first person in the world to succeed in the battle, Yasheng, the number one poet, the number one article, Duan Chunqiu died.

After Emperor Tang Emperor died, the Emperor Wuzong was in the temple, and the Emperor went to Dao Dasheng Daming Dawen Daxiao Daxin Wu Emperor.

Duan Chunqiu, No. Wuzheng.

San Gong is listed as a life, and Feng Zheng is dead as a result! He is a gentleman with saints, and Wu is chasing after the war god. It is said that the new emperor originally wanted to seal the text, but Duan Sheng had a will, loyal to the emperor, and did not dare to alienate him. Wu Zheng.

This year, the Tang Dynasty was everywhere, and Li Min wept and lamented for thousands of miles.

This year, Duanfu people went to Fukong, the new emperor closed the gate, erected a monument, and sealed Duanchunqiu to the Holy Master.

This year, Qi Fei left the Tang Dynasty where he lived, left Chang'an City, left the power and fame, left the pens and inks, left the Jin Ge Iron Horses, and left the mansion where he lived. Leaving the rockery garden, leaving the Jiuqu flowing water, leaving the glory of that life

Life is like a dream, life is like a fantasy, life is over!

At this moment, six people were walking through the high sky and the nine winds.

These six people are Qi Fei, Xiaoyuan sister, Murong Rong, Feng Tiehua, Li Qian, and Ju Xiuxiu.

All six people in the realm of mana actually refer to the existence of the peak of the late Xuan Dynasty.

All six are about to break through.

Below, there is a beautiful and magnificent mountain, with birds tweeting, monkeys climbing, and beasts roaring.

"Let's do it together." Taking off has restored the young look, smiled slightly, and said to several people.

"Okay, come together!" The couple agreed in unison.

Suddenly, six figures were shot in the gust of the wind. The six figures seemed like six rays of light, falling in the six directions of the mountain.

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