"..."

The old man lowered his head and did not retort. He just rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and said, "Maybe my father was right back then. I am not suitable to be an emperor at all. I can't figure out how things could have turned into this situation. The good Daluo Dynasty,

Three thousand years have passed, and the surnames of the Eight Kingdoms have always been peaceful. How come it has become like this in my generation..."

"What can you do?"

Ying Xiao looked ferocious and angrily said: "The Ying family only has a short lifespan of a hundred years, and this strange blood trait is the most fatal flaw. It is useless even with super fast cultivation speed to make up for it.

Such a family cannot be a royal family at all!

Moreover, ever since the First Emperor's generation was indecisive and benevolent as a woman, and chose to keep the first generation of Eight Kingdoms Pillars, the biggest root of disaster has been laid!

Each generation of new emperors ascends the throne, sits on the throne, and faces a group of old foxes who have lived for hundreds of years in the court. Even if you use force to control the court, you will still be constrained in what you do.

!

The court is not a battlefield, and it cannot be solved with just the word "kill"!

You know this better than me!

The families with the Eight Kingdoms surnames will one day become more and more powerful, until they are eager to covet the throne.

By our generation, these hidden dangers have completely exploded!

It’s a miracle that Daluo can last for three thousand years!

Father, grandfather, and great-grandfather, they all foresaw this day, but they could do nothing but pass the mess down from generation to generation, for fear that if they died too late, they would become the king of the subjugated country of that generation!

younger brother!"

Ying Xiao grabbed the old man by the collar and glared at him, "You, you! Ying Xuan! You are the last unlucky guy! After you die, your son will never be able to ascend the throne! He must die.

Undoubtedly! You, Ying Xuanshui, will be the last emperor of Daluo! The king of subjugation!"

"elder brother……"

The old man did not resist, but looked at the young man in black robe in front of him with complicated eyes, "So I need your help, help me, help Da Luo, help the Ying family, I can die, but I can't be

The king of the subjugated country cannot have civil war among the eight surnames, and Daluo cannot be destroyed."

"Give up. A family with a lifespan of only a hundred years is destined not to be a royal family."

Ying Xiao let go of his hand, shook his head, and took a few steps back.

"But you broke the lifespan limit."

The old man stared at him, his golden eyes full of hope.

"Do you have a surgical organ inside your body?"

Ying Xiao looked at him and couldn't help but laugh, "Can you find a second copy of the blood of Tongyou?"

"..."

The old man lowered his head and sighed: "Is there no other way?"

"Maybe there is."

Ying Xiao's face was expressionless, "But I don't know."

"..."

The scene became completely silent.

On the roof of the palace in the depths of night, the two of them remained silent for a long time.

"So, what exactly are you doing here tonight?"

Finally, it was the old emperor who broke the silence.

"oh."

Ying Xiao suddenly realized, "I almost forgot to talk about the real thing."

"Buzz——"

As he spoke, he casually tore open a crack in space and pulled out a frightened young man. His mouth was open, but he only had half an inch of tongue. This two-yield warrior with different blood was unable to heal himself.

"I found an interesting guy."

Ying Xiao pointed at the young man and smiled: "He..."

"He comes from the so-called 21st century."

The old man was expressionless, "In their world, there were airplanes and cars, high-rise buildings, computers and mobile phones, and many, many things that only appeared in ancient ruins. They most likely came from the mortal era at the beginning of the Old Age.

...I have also caught a lot of time-travelers in the past two months."

"So you've already discovered it."

Ying Xiao frowned slightly and said in surprise: "Don't you feel shocked? Behind this incident, it is completely the handiwork of the gods!"

"I was shocked."

The old man's eyes were calm and he said expressionlessly.

"..."

When Ying Xiao saw this, he was slightly speechless.

"So what do you think?"

The old man suddenly asked.

"god!"

Hearing this, Ying Xiao's golden-eyed boy suddenly showed undisguised excitement and desire, "If this is really controlled by a certain god, then it means that there is a god alive in the world, and then we also have a chance.

You can become a god! Oh god!

If you can become a true god, why do you need to worry about your lifespan?"

"So I'm waiting."

The old man looked at the half-inch-tongued time traveler captured by Ying Xiao and narrowed his eyes, "They don't even know why they time travel. They are just as confused about this matter as we are.

And most importantly, they are too weak now.

Even the extraordinary king in their memories was still too weak.

It can be seen from the various so-called 'ending rewards' and 'mission rewards' that the god hidden behind the scenes wants to create a strong person, or even... create a god.

If such a day comes and I live to see this day, then I will grab it.

Seize the opportunity to become a god.

Before that, the Daluo Dynasty would not interfere with these travelers, and would even turn a blind eye to a certain extent.

Including Violet, they also made the same decision. After all, although the people in the council want to dominate the world, they also want to become gods.

so."

The old man looked at Ying Xiao and said calmly: "You too, don't worry about it anymore, let alone kill these time travelers. They need time to grow and mature wheat fields can be harvested. Trampling the seedlings will only lead to no harvest.

"

"Of course I can wait."

Ying Xiao looked at him and said solemnly: "But what about you? Do you still have time to wait?"

"Who knows?"

The old man turned around and looked at the stars holding the moon in the night sky. With his back to Ying Xiao, his voice was hoarse and he said, "It's time for you to go."

"..."

Ying Xiao hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Axuan, you will always be my brother, forever, listen to me, I have a way to help you extend your life by 30-50 years, as long as you are willing to follow me within 4 years

Let’s go, this is the limit, you must come with me before you are 90 years old and leave everything about the Daluo Dynasty behind.”

"Extending life by 30 years? Doesn't this break the limit of 100 years old?"

The old man did not look back, but just smiled indifferently, "Brother, you are really powerful. You have done something that all the ancestors of the Ying family could not do. So, what is the price?"

"Remove Ying's imperial blood and become an ordinary person...and you can no longer fuse with other different bloods."

Ying Xiao said in a deep voice.

"What a shame."

Hearing this, the old man's voice remained calm, "As an ordinary person, without the power of a demigod, how can I suppress the ambitions of the Eight Kingdoms Pillars? How can I deter the Violet Council?"

"So I ask you to put everything about the Daluo Dynasty behind your fucking mind!"

Ying Xiao stepped forward, grabbed the old man's shoulders, asked him to turn around and look at him, and said angrily: "You have devoted nearly your whole life to this bullshit dynasty. You can't give up all this and choose to live your own life."

Life? I can extend your life by 30 to 50 years, even if you become an ordinary person, these are 30 years that are completely yours!"

"What about Da Luo?"

The old man looked at him and asked softly: "So they fell into the civil war of the Eight Kingdoms Pillars? Once they start a war, the final outcome will definitely not be that the winner establishes a new Eastern Dynasty, but that they all become prisoners of the Violet Empire.

This seems to be a simple truth that everyone understands.
To be continued...