final
Ten years later!
After a heavy rain, Longdu City regained its former prosperity.
The bustling streets are shoulder to shoulder, so lively.
In the palace of Longdu, Emperor Tianbao, as usual, sat behind the Dragon Bookcase and reviewed the memorial.
"Grandpa, Grandpa."
At this time, a chubby, bright-toed child came all the way to the imperial study.
"Oh, Your Highness, please run slowly. I fell carefully.
Chen Mo followed the child and hurriedly shouted.
And Dabao drank the wine slowly and said, "If you fall, you will fall. The child is so delicate."
"Come on, let Grandpa hug you."
Hearing the child's voice, Emperor Tianbao put down the memorial in his hand, walked to the door, and held the child in his arms.
"Grandpa, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Will there be fireworks in the evening?"
The child asked curiously.
Emperor Tianbao looked at the child's deep and clean eyes and smiled, "Yes. There must be."
"Your Majesty, Wang Ge is looking for a meeting."
At this time, a little eunuch said.
"No, it's just for the sake of saving. These people, my son hasn't been found yet, why can't he calm down?
The emperor said with a little anger.
"Your Majesty, they are also kind-hearted."
Chen Mo said in a low voice.
"Good intentions? I see that they are cursed to the death of my son. The decree goes on, and it will be forbidden to discuss this matter in the future. If I can't find it in a year, I will look for ten years. If I can't find it in ten years, I will look for a hundred years.
The emperor said angrily.
"Yes!"
Chen Mo said hurriedly.
In fact, Chen Mo knew in his heart that the emperor was angry.
I heard from Duan Wei that Liu Xia rushed into the crack that day and detonated the spiritual source on her body. In any case, it was impossible to survive.
However, the emperor has not accepted this fact so far.
Liu Xia is the emperor's favorite son. He is deeply in love, and no one can avoid it.
"Grandpa, don't be angry? My grandson will give you a children's song.
"Okay, grandpa is not angry. Let's go. Grandpa will take you to the royal garden.
After saying that, the emperor took the child's little hand and went to the imperial garden.
Unconsciously, it was night.
Over the dragon city, fireworks are blooming, extremely gorgeous.
However, the prince's house looks very deserted.
Lingling sat lazily in front of the window, looking at the fireworks blooming in the sky, and suddenly dyed the sky red.
The colorful fire reflected on her haggard face, but she saw two tears.
Ten years, but with a flick of the finger, but for the spirit, it is an endless torment.
Fortunately, there are still children, otherwise she doesn't know how to survive these years.
"Sister, you are crying again."
At this time, Cai Wei entered the room.
She is wearing a Taoist robe, which is much more dignified than before. Now she is already the head of the Tiandao Sect in the southwest.
There are tens of thousands of disciples, which are huge.
It's just that every holiday, I go back to the Longdu Palace to visit Lingling.
"No, it's just that the wind is strong and my eyes are confused."
Ling Ling hurriedly wiped his tears and smiled.
Cai Wei sat next to her and said, "Brother Jiren has his own appearance. I believe that he will definitely come back. As long as I can't find his body one day, I won't give up.
"Stupid girl, it's hard for you. Over the years, we should not only take care of the sect, but also go abroad to find Liu Xia frequently.
"What is this? Without a brother, where did I enter?"
Cai Wei said.
At this time, a purple light fell into the royal palace.
"There are assassins."
Suddenly, the bodyguard of the royal palace shouted.
"Recede."
Hearing the movement of the spirit, he hurried out and saw Yao Wenxin standing in the yard.
After the bodyguards around him retreated, the demon asked, "Do you have any news about him?"
Lingling and Cai Wei both shook their heads sadly.
"Oh, time flies. It's been ten years."
The demon couldn't help sighing and said.
"Touch!"
A fireworks bloomed, and the people on the street were bustling, looking up at the sky.
At this time, a tattered teenager also looked up at the sky.
And beside him stood an old man who was more worn than him.
"You boy, why are you in a hurry to come back? I just found the whereabouts of the last sword of the nine swords.
"Master, what do you know as an old bachelor?"
The young man laughed disdainfully.
"Fuck, say it again, believe it or not, I broke your leg."
"Cut, I'm in a state of no delusion now. I'm not bragging. You are definitely not my opponent.
"Oh, the wings are hard, aren't they?"
Immediately, the teenager became a first-class small runway: "I'll catch up with you."
Suddenly, the old and young went to the prince's mansion in Wangcheng.
(The end of the book. Thank you, everyone.)