Drowsy, Zhu Ziji seemed to have a big dream.

In the hazy state, he slowly opened his eyes and sat up, but was unable to open his eyes by the red and yellow stone wall. He took a long time to recover.

Put down his hand that blocked the sun, Zhu Chuangji looked around, but saw his uncle Taizu sitting beside him, with white hair hanging down and iron chains locking his limbs.

He looked at the glowing stone wall as if he was facing a wall, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to Jupiter.

"The ancient emperor is like the ancient stars, eternal and unstoppable, staring at the world."

"And the ancient human emperor is like the sun, eternal and immortal, shining on the world."

"This is also the origin of the Ming Dynasty's righteousness. The sun and the moon hang in the air. This is the realm of the ancient human emperor."

"It is also the highest realm of the human race."

Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen seemed to find that Zhu Chuiji had woken up. His tone paused, he came back from his memories, and said with kindness in his eyes:

"As an elder, I hope you have the opportunity to be one of them and rule the world."

"Do you go to the world?" Zhu Ziji murmured.

There was still some confusion in his mind, which seemed to be the sequelae of the Dharma just passed on.

"Of course!"

Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen seemed to suddenly think of something, and stood up, and the iron chain made a crisp "ding bell" sound.

"I have another gift for you."

"Gift?" Zhu Ziji raised his head, and he was still a little confused.

Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen said, "This is actually what my emperor grandfather gave me back then. He told me that if I go on this road one day and take out this thing, maybe it can be used, but I didn't take it out in the end."

Speaking of this, Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen showed a look of recollection in his eyes. His emperor's grandfather really loved him!

Unfortunately... he disappointed his grandfather.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen smiled and said, "I'll give it to you now!"

"That is the decree of an ancient emperor. The decree of an ancient emperor is decree of the world and suppressing the heavens, which has infinite wonderful uses."

"If I took it out before the battle in Jinling, maybe the whole ending would be different."

Speaking of this, Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen sighed a little, "But... there are not so many ifs in this world."

His eyes seemed to be a bitter smile, but also a sad and cold look.

Zhu Chuangji felt sad when he saw it, and said, "Uncle Taizu doesn't need to do this. Eight hundred years have passed. Now I can let someone save you, and you can go out and enjoy your happiness."

"Save me?"

Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen shook his head and said, "I have fulfilled all virtues and wiped out all evils. It's time to leave."

"Leave?" Zhu Chui Ji couldn't understand what Uncle Taizu meant, his head was too dizzy.

"I have lived for too long, and I have long since suffered for eight hundred years."

Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen said and looked at Zhu Chuangji and said, "It's just that I can't give up this inheritance."

"I hope you can use these."

Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen said in an expectant tone: "The sun and the moon are hanging in the air, I hope you will live up to the name of the Ming Dynasty in such a day."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver-white light lit up, and Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen's body faded little by little, as if a pair of invisible big hands wiped him away little by little.

Zhu Ziji was stunned.

"Uncle Taizu, what are you doing?"

Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen didn't say anything, but just smiled faintly, which was a relief smile.

"Dao Er! Dao Er! Come and take a look."

Zhu Chuangji called Dao Er's name, but when he turned around, he saw Dao Er not knowing when he had come behind him, and was quietly staring at Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen in front of him.

"I saw it."

"Then you are not stopping my Uncle Taizu?" Zhu Chuiji asked with a hand covering his painful head.

Dao Er shook his head and said, "It is impossible to stop people from asking for death."

"What's more, for an emperor, if he cannot become the eternal star, then self-realization is also a good destination."

Dao Er stood there and watched Emperor Jianwen disappear little by little. How could he persuade him?

In that battle eight hundred years ago, they pulled the emperor off the dragon throne.

He is the one who is least qualified to persuade Emperor Jianwen.

"Fulfil all virtues, eliminate all evils, and bring blessings to the infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Dao Er made a Taoist Scripture and bowed slowly.

Zhu Ziji had no choice but to watch the Taizu Uncle who had just met and left a civil war in the Ming Dynasty in history dissipated invisible in a silver light.

Zhu Ziji sat on the ground, watching everything that had dissipated.

Looking back on what he just said, isn’t this just an old man who explains his funeral?

"Are all the people in the Taoist world so cold?" Zhu Ziji asked lightly.

Dao Er shook his head, but was not ready to explain too much.

"This is not Liang Bo, but helplessness. Emperor Jianwen's fate was already destined at the moment when Jinling City was broken. These eight hundred years were just postponed by eight hundred years."

"Is the ending that will be postponed for eight hundred years?" Zhu Qiji raised his head and said.

Dao Er slowly walked to Zhu Chuiji, helped the Emperor of Ming Dynasty up and said, "Your Majesty, it's time for us to leave!"

Under the Locking Dragon Well, with the support of Dao Er, a man who obtained the imperial law slowly turned around, and no one knew what would happen to him.

………

Shuntianfu, Wen Zhengming in the coffee shop drank the last coffee, and the long and bitter charm slowly melted between his mouth.

In his vision, it was the scene where Zhu Canglongjing walked out of the Locking Dragon Well.

At this time, the jade pendant on Wen Zhengming's waist shook slightly. Wen Zhengming picked up the jade pendant and smiled:

"Have the old Taoist priests returned to Taiyi Peak?"

"This is urging me to go back!"

Wen Zhengming stood up, settled the bill and turned around and left the cafe.

It was already late at night, and the stars in Shuntian Mansion rarely appeared in the sky. Wen Zhengming calculated the time with his fingers.

"At most, it's time for the gods to come."

When the words fell, there was already a man in black missing in the streets of Shuntian Mansion.

Under the street lights, there was a rush of people, and no one saw this amazing scene.

Under the stars in the sky, a sword went west.

………

Under the night in Japan, neon lights illuminate a city, and countless people are running around in the city.

In the corner of this city, no one knew that a Japanese soldier who had just returned home slowly pulled out a book with a faint yellow color from his clothes.

The old seemed to have been through countless years. His fingers gently stroked the pages, and there were four big words written on it:

The Netherworld is bloodthirsty!

A kind of joy appeared in the soldiers' eyes.
Chapter completed!