On the top of the castle, the blood moon was approaching the sky, and stars gradually emerged from the eaves. A spiral staircase surrounded by black mist led directly to the sky, with drizzling sounds coming from above, like raindrops falling in the vast sea.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight."

In the center of the wide altar, the old woman in a wedding dress handed a purple crown to the noble woman with a strange appearance.

The latter has blue eyes, crescent eyebrows, blonde hair, and a pair of mottled dragon horns on its head, like a dragon girl dormant in the abyss.

She took the crown and gently covered her head, but her eyes looked at the spiral stairs, as if ascension was the greatest ambition in her heart.

No one in the world can pass through the sky gate, and it should start with me expanding the world.

"Since the world is determined to be domineering and turning the kingly way, then the rise and fall of the empire will be bound to you personally. The empire dominates the world, and your wishes will come true; the empire will decline, and your end will be extremely miserable."

The old woman in the wedding dress had a muddy and slow voice, staring at the most outstanding tribe members of the Tuoba royal family for a moment.

The thirty-year-old martial arts saint was not worthy of carrying shoes to her by the late emperor Tuobali. The brilliant pearl of the empire is willing to take on important tasks. Why worry about not prospering in the empire?

Tuoba Tianxia pointed his chin, and when he encountered shackles in his practice, he could only find another way and prove his way with the path of a king.

She never doubts her abilities, nor does she question the mission of the Supreme Kingdom of God. Success is only a matter of time.

"If you ascend the throne and formulate policies, you must first settle the country when fighting foreign countries. The people of the empire must see your ruling methods."

The old woman in the wedding dress spoke in a warm voice. The wisest choice between internal rebellion and the battle of the Western Regions was obviously the former.

The empire was already in a defeat in the battlefields of the Western Regions, and it was difficult to win if it invested troops to support it. Once there were several small-scale defeats, it would affect the prestige of the new ruler.

The death of a madman in the lonely city is enough to block the lingering words of the people of the empire.

"The betrayer will taste the bloodiest revenge. If you handle the civil strife well, I will uproot the Eastern Land and Central Plains. The empire does not need lowly Han slaves, genocide, I only need fertile and rich land in China."

Tuoba Tianxia's tone is calm, and the deep and green boy exudes an innate cold blood.

The centipede insect died without being stiff. If the Central Plains slaves were tamed, it would be difficult to guarantee that another Gu Chang'an would not appear.

The empire had been tortured by him once, and no more madman than he could control, so he simply killed the Central Plains nations to seek purity.

It was at this moment.

The castle wooden door was pushed open with a "creak" sound, and the old man with a red face walked into the altar. He stepped step by step on the uneven cobblestone path, holding a white lantern high in his left hand.

The moonlight threw the lantern into the altar and burned, and then knelt in front of the statue of the gods and prayed.

His eyes passed through the black fog and swept back and forth several times on him.

"Thanks for your hard work."

A low and indifferent sound came from the spiral stairs.

After the moonlight apologized to the sky, he said calmly:

"Dead, but not disappeared."

In an instant, the steps rumbled, and a series of majestic figures suddenly came to the altar.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn!

"Yuezun, why do you think it's mysterious?" The queen stepped forward and asked carefully.

"It's impossible to fail!" The old woman in the wedding dress looked confused. There were ants under the Heavenly Gate. This is the truth of heaven.

"More terrible than failure." Yuezhiguang looked around his face, and said:

"Turn the heroic soul and conquer the mountains and rivers."

After the words were finished, the altar was as gloomy as a tomb cellar, and the energy was stagnant.

The old monsters were shocked.

Yes, it's shocking!

They have been practicing for decades, and slaughtering tens of troops in one city is nothing more than a feat worth remembering in the secular world, and that's all.

But now, I really feel horrified.

"Is it the world in the form of a soul?" The black-faced woman with long hair covering her face suddenly became heavy and the cross between her neck was trembling slightly.

The moonlight nodded slowly:

"The bodyless ghost."

"Maybe it was because of the extreme obsession of guarding the family, or maybe it was born a strange thing. In short, I still have the heart to guard the city with my soul."

Everyone who hears it will be dizzy.

Are there ghosts in the world?

When something goes beyond the control of the way of heaven, what kind of disaster will it bring and will it affect the abyss?

"Yuezun, why don't you kill me?" Tuoba's sky was ashen with a hint of humiliation.

Yue Zhiguang stared at her coldly, remembering Gu Changan's plain and arrogant words, and said in a cold voice:

"Under the crown of the gods, can the heavenly way in the world still punish the ghosts in the underworld?"

After saying that, I started with my own move and told the whole process in detail.

The old monsters closed their eyes and pondered, with a terrifying picture lingering in their minds.

This is the most shocking deed in the world.

He kept his family during his lifetime, but he stayed at home after his death.

Isn't it invincible?

So what is the use of their cultivation?

"Hannu, damn!" Tuoba's sky was ashen and his whole body was filled with rage.

The altar fell into an embarrassing silence for a moment.

The old monster was afraid of the unknown, while the new queen was cold in her blue eyes and her lips were tightly pursed, like a fierce beast in trouble.

I thought it was easy to pick the fruits of victory and lay a strong foundation for the kingly path.

If it weren't for her identity as the inheritor of the abyss, how could the land god half-open the sky gate have entered the turbid world?

If she hadn't believed in Yuezhiguang, how could she have made the decision to withdraw her troops?

Now, not only did they not achieve the glory they imagined, but they were embarrassed at the beginning of their ascension!

Before she could sit firmly on the central throne, she woke her up with a slap in reality, and she was extremely humiliated!

The old woman in the wedding dress turned her head and looked at her, but she wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end she couldn't say anything to win over the emperor.

Who would have thought that a madman would turn into a ghost?

Things in the world are often like this, honor and disgrace are only for a moment. The decision to withdraw troops from the Western Regions will inevitably be nailed to the pillar of shame in the empire, and the queen is hit by a heavy hammer.

"Moonlight, you should razed Kucha to the ground and tricked the ghost into the holy city."

Tuobatianxia's tone is stiff and he no longer respects it.

"Rareless!" The old woman in the wedding dress shouted coldly.

Yue Zhiguang narrowed his narrow eyes, and his attitude suddenly became sharp, half threatening and half angry:

"Under the God's Crown, this is the only time. Don't talk to me in this tone next time."

"I was impulsive." Tuobatianxia soon realized that his emotions were ups and his eyes turned apologized. The tingling pain of the middle fingernails embedded in the palm of her palm made her calm again.

She began to understand the late emperor Tuobali.

Nothing was done wrong, why was there a circle of dark ropes gradually wrapped around your neck?

Will the next one be yourself?

Tuobashi immediately dispels his inner worries and doubts, how can the supreme divine kingdom be afraid of lonely ghosts!

"The light of the moon, as you said, this ghost is invincible in defense?" The old monster in black robe frowned deeply.

"Invincible." Yue Zhiguang answered helplessly, and then added:

"Although the body has disappeared, the lotus mark on his forehead has not yet faded, only three and a half petals are left."

"The curse of Buddha's relics comes into effect, and Gu Chang'an can only last for three years."

A little mute, the moonlight showed a bitter smile:

"Who knows? Will the curse be bound by such a ridiculous existence?"

The altar is silent.

"I can't wait for three years, and I must destroy my soul, and the spirit of the Central Plains cannot rise again!"

The old woman in the wedding dress made a quick decision.

The exposure of the cover of one person and one city has already brought the sluggish land of China to a climax. The ancient civilization began to awaken, and only then did it have the courage to go to the Western Regions together.

"The soul transforms into the mountains and rivers after death" should be learned by the Central Plains soon, and it will inevitably cause an explosive sensation and far exceed the exposure of the lonely city.

It is a miracle to keep the family alone, and it represents the nation's tenacious persistence in the dark and desperate situation.

But even if you are a ghost, you have to keep your home. It is already the arrival of myths and legends. The national will transcends the world and will give the Central Plains the belief that it is not afraid of death.
To be continued...