"Huhu..." Running out of that place, Chongyang Taishang was still gasping for breath, his face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat came out.

He and Mo Yu Taishang, two people with such status, collapsed on the ground in a corner of the imperial city, like beggars on the roadside.

"National...National mourning..." Chongyang's blood was rolling, and it was a bit difficult to speak, as if something was stuck in his throat.

"How is it possible? Your Majesty is only three hundred years old. With his realm, five hundred is the limit. How can he suddenly die..." Mo Yu's pupils dilated.

"I don't know what happened. There is no fighting movement anyway. Everyone from the ancient royal family will come back soon. I guess you will know why." Chongyang still couldn't believe that all this was true.

"It's going to change." Mo Yu closed her eyes.

"Yes. The ancient kingdom of God has no pillars."

"I wonder if the new emperor was established before His Majesty's death?" Mo Yu asked blankly.

"If not, the two princes of Dongyangling and Dongyang Yu who are left behind now, such as the 'Nine Emperors' and 'Thirteen Emperors', will not be killed..." Chongyang was a little panicked.

"Your Majesty has been ascending the throne for two hundred years, and has endured the eight princes to death. It just so happened that there was no new crown prince during this period, but he went!" Mo Yu said in a daze.

"I heard before that Your Majesty originally planned to make the ninth prince "Dongyangling" the crown prince next month." Chongyang said.

"Will the ninth prince succeed to the throne now?"

"I don't know, but it will be troublesome if the Nine Emperors and Thirteen Emperors are killed. In recent years, the "Ark Clan" has always supported the Nine Prince Dongyangling, but the reckless men in the "Wu Sheng Mansion" respect the Thirteenth Prince "Dongyang Yu" with outstanding military achievements. There is also Linglong Pavilion, the Ten-Strait Dao Palace and many sect forces in the realm. If it gets chaos, it will be troublesome." Chongyang said.

"Yes, I originally thought that even if His Majesty wanted to be the new emperor, he would abdicate and support first, just like the previous ancient emperor inheritance. But his sudden death was just a matter of leaving behind this complicated situation. Even if there was an imperial edict to establish a king, now only the emperor beast is in charge, I am afraid that he can't suppress the disobedient people..."

"Even the death of Your Majesty, the Emperor's Beast can't hold on for too long."

They looked at each other, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"There is another most serious problem!" Mo Yu said.

"What?"

"The ancient royal family has been passed down for countless years, and at all times, at least one powerful man from the 'Ancient Holy Realm' is in charge. However, after the mirror of the reincarnation was taken away by Li Muyang more than 40 years ago, the ancient royal family has never given birth to a new ancient saint, and even the Thirteenth Prince is a little worse. The divine kingdom without the ancient saint is in charge, regardless of inside or outside, it is quite dangerous." Mo Yu said.

"They rely on the mirror of reincarnation to obtain the souls of the people and reach the ancient holy realm. The people will no longer suffer for more than 40 years, but the Kingdom of God may be in trouble. Although the national strength is still strong, they are internal and external troubles!" Chongyang said.

"You don't have to be too pessimistic. Maybe your Majesty will be prepared. For the time being, there is no big problem with external troubles. After all, the Kingdom of God has no rivals in a large territory."

"The most troublesome thing now is the fear of the two princes fighting and fighting internally."

Mo Yu said with a headache.

"And, this is closely related to our ancient Qilin clan!" Chongyang said.

"right."

"If the ancient clan and all the military officials of the court were forced to stand, although we were punished by His Majesty, our clan power was still there, and at least it would be fine to be ranked among the top three of the "Ancient clan". If you don't stand, you will definitely be eliminated by them first! Go back now and hold a conference, and make plans early." Chongyang said.

"Don't you tell the ancient royal family that Li Tianming broke the soul-burning barrier?"

"The question is who to tell me now? Who is the ruler of the ancient royal family? Whether it is Dongyang Yu or Dongyangling, at this critical moment, there is no ancient sage in charge. Do they dare to oppress the Shifang Dao Palace? Who can deal with the Shifang Palace Master when His Majesty dies?"

"That's Li Muyang's affairs..."

"They don't care, nor can they. Although the mirror of reincarnation is important, I guess they only have the throne in their eyes."

"At least, if we want to rely on Li Tianming, it will be difficult for us to get back to the mirror of reincarnation."

Chongyang Taishang breathed.

The boy in his eyes has just completely slipped away from him.

"Yes... Without His Majesty, the Shifang Dao Palace has become the hardest stone to chew..."

"The only way is to chase through the reincarnation barrier. As for who would do this in the ancient royal family, I will wait for the storm to wait a few days before watching it."

"That's all..."

...

On the hillside, the scenery is beautiful, the grass is long and the birds are flying.

Li Tianming, the three palace kings and Bai Zijin, were amused and crying, and looked at a rolling black-haired boy on the grass ahead.

He climbed mountains, picked grass, swam, and bumped around, just like a newborn monkey.

It can be seen that he is really happy that even an ant can attract his attention and let him watch it for a long time.

"It seems that I'm not very smart." Bai Zijin said with a headache.

"Yes……"

"Is this the effect of 80,000 souls gathering together?" Bai Ziqi couldn't help but smile.

Because Ye Lingfeng had to be let out within half an hour, Li Tianming had no choice but to confess to them about Ye Lingfeng's identity and origin.

"The Soul Burning Clan is really a magnificent, great and admirable clan. What they created is the greatest work. I admire this stunning power, and I admire it very much!"

The Future Palace King was suddenly excited and said this.

"The 80,000 soul sacrifice made him. Just listening to you, it makes people cry. This child has carried too much. He should come out and take a good look at this world, so that the 80,000 people in the Soul Burning Clan can feel it together." The King of Heaven's Palace really turned red.

Unexpectedly, they did not blame Li Tianming for his random actions, but instead moved the Soul Burning Clan.

"Great. I admire you! With such a tribe and such a soul sacrifice, this child will definitely be a miracle!" The king of the Southern Palace said.

After hearing what they said, Li Tianming was relieved. At least Ye Lingfeng's future safety can be guaranteed.

"Destiny, except us, you cannot talk to anyone about Ye Lingfeng's life experience and origin, and the Soul Burning Clan cannot mention it at all."

"We will solve his identity problem. In the future, let him follow you and practice. We must not let him go alone. He is still a blank piece of paper. Do you understand?"

The future palace king reminded.

"Don't worry, I know what I know. Xiaofeng is my friend." Li Tianming smiled.

"Um."

The three of them still couldn't calm down for a long time.

They even went over to check Ye Lingfeng's body.

Ye Lingfeng was a little resistant, but after hearing Li Tianming say that these are all backers, he gradually relaxed.

"Are you okay?" he asked fidgetingly.

"Okay." The three palace kings nodded.

Whoosh!

He rushed out, rolled on the ground, picked a few flowers and put them on his pants, then jumped into the water, feeling the coolness of the running water.

He didn't say anything, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and then showed a knowing smile.

He lay on his back on the water, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, touching everything around him, his soul was extremely restless. He knew that there were 80,000 people with him and feeling all this.

Many people cried.

Xiaofeng also shed a tear.

“This is the world.”

He thought of a lot, and remembered a blurry face, and the man looked at him gently.

"Xiaofeng, go and feel it." She said softly.

"Mom..." He couldn't help but burst into tears.

He remembered who she was, and she was in his soul, and Ye Lingfeng found her in his soul.

He wanted to hug her, but he couldn't.

"Xiaofeng, everything you see is everything we see."

"Don't be sad, we'll be with you."

"Brother Xiaofeng, I still want to smell the fragrance of flowers, okay?"

Many voices started to sound.

"Yes, yes!" Ye Lingfeng said excitedly.

He stuffed the wet flowers into his nose.

"Did you smell it? The fragrance of flowers is very good," he said.

"Xiaofeng!" Suddenly there was a heavy voice.

"If you want to take revenge, you must remember! If you want to avenge our clan!"

That sound was a little tingling.

Ye Lingfeng's dark red eyes were even more scarlet.

Many pictures kept flashing in my mind.

Bang!

He pinched the stone in his hand to pieces.

"I am the Soul Burning Clan!"
To be continued...