v8 Chapter 67： Causality

Qi Palace.

Also at sunrise, a secret was sent to Qi Di’s palace.

The person who received this secret before the Qidi Palace was the Emperor of the Western History. This black-faced middle-aged man was not only the leader of the Daqi Dynasty sectarian officials, but also the best practitioner of the Daqi Dynasty ruins. One of the seven masters of the Daqi Dynasty.

Such a master and a powerful man naturally passed through numerous wind and rain, and the landslide and tsunami did not change color in front of him. However, he just took a look at the secret, and his face changed greatly, and his hands were unstoppable.

"Brother, what happened?" "The novel

A man next to him is also black in color, but he looks younger than him. The most striking thing is that a pair of eyebrows is not only dark and black, but even the blackness of the hair flows from the brow to the back. This man is Cai Shi, another celestial sect of the Yinxong ancestor. He was not an official in the middle of the dynasty. He only started after the day when the 12th sorcerer’s first seat changed. Zong Chaoyu worried about the safety of Qi Di and feared it. When the palace changed, this invited him to the Zongmen and entered the Qi Palace. Therefore, this Cai Shi and Zong Chaoqi are not commensurate with the official position, but the brothers and sisters are commensurate.

Zong Chaojun glanced at his younger brother and reached out to hand over the secret to let him see it, but for a moment his hands were trembling, and even this thin parchment paper could not be passed.

Cai Shihe once saw that his brother was so shocked. His mood was suddenly tense. He reached out and took the secret. He only took a thick look. He suddenly felt a stiff, and he did not spontaneously exclaim: " what!"

Zong Chaoqi swallowed a sip of water, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

Then he took a deep breath and dropped his hands. Although he calmed down quickly, he turned his head and looked into the eyes behind him, but he was filled with deep pain and deep worry.

The change of the twelve witch gods is too distressing, not only the destruction of the twelve witches, but all the powerful inheritance of the pioneers of the ghosts and yin spirits in the past are destroyed in the world, even the mountain gates left by him are destroyed. Eight.

Although most of the practitioners and officials of the Daqi Dynasty were able to understand the pains of Qi Di after that day, many people understood why Qi Di and Zheng Zong traded, which was actually less than the dissatisfaction of the Emperor. But in any case, the twelve witches are still ruined, and there is no cause for them. Many practitioners leave Qidu silently and no longer serve Qidi. This is their attitude.

Since the beginning of the day, Qi Di has been a little embarrassed, and his mood and cultivation have been extremely unstable. He cannot concentrate on handling politics. Everything is handled by him and others.

The twelfth witch god’s first strike against the emperor was too big, and the emperor’s emperor was almost completely destroyed. The news passed by the secret is that the first church was destroyed and all the ancestors’ remains were The tomb of the tomb was taken away.

The first sacred church is not the ancestral grave of Qi Di, and it is a character who is eligible to be buried inside!

Thousand Tombs has many amazing means. Even if the disciples of Yan Ying are not as good as the infants, at least those methods have been passed on. No matter what kind of dissatisfaction he ruined the First Church, but the removal of those bodies is naturally for the sake of practice, and will not be buried in the place.

The inheritance of the twelve witches is important, but it only makes one dynasty stronger, and the first sacred church is a symbol, a spiritual sustenance.

The destruction of the First Church is, in a sense, more serious than the destruction of the Twelve Witches.

From discovering that the First Church was destroyed to passing the message into the Imperial Palace, it would not take much time to use it. However, the news came here, but it took a lot of time. This kind of abnormality is too easy to understand in Zong Chaoyu.

Because the dignitaries at every link are very clear, the attack of the 12th Witch God to Qi Di is already very deadly. If such news is introduced into the Imperial Palace, I don’t know what the consequences will be.

So such a secret is over, and there have been disputes and discussions on the way that do not know how much power.

He was one of the officials of Qi Di's acting as a government at this time.

This secret was passed to him and it was the last stop.

It is up to him to decide whether to tell Qi Di, this is the weight of a country and the pressure on his hands, how can he calm?

Tell me or not?

How to deal with it without telling?

At this time, there were countless practitioners in the Daqi Dynasty who were chasing the white mountains and waters. If he announced the news, many practitioners began to chase down the disciples of Ying Ying.

At this moment, Zong Chaoqi's body was cold and cold, and he felt inexplicably helpless.

"Come in."

Just then, there was a sigh in the palace.

Zong Chaoqi took another deep breath and tried to calm down his face.

He bowed slightly and pushed open the door of the palace and walked in slowly.

Qi Di’s spirits in these days are illusory, and when he sees the illusion, even the palace servants in the palace will not let in. Only he rests in peace.

Is this emperor really able to rest in peace?

Outside the sun has risen, the window in this palace is not open, but it is still dark, Song Chaoqi inexplicably feels that he is like walking on a quiet tomb.

On the dragon couch in the depths of the palace, sitting in the clothes and Qi Di.

Seeing the moment of Qi Di's face, Zong Chao's body was a gentle shock.

Qi Di's eyes are hollow, and the flesh is shrinking. In just two or three days, it seems to be ten years old.

"what's going on?"

Qi Di’s emotions seemed calm at this time. He looked up stiffly and looked at Zong Chaoyu and asked softly.

Zong Chaoyu hesitated for a moment and did not respond.

"You don't need to marry me. The volatility of you and your younger brother is too fierce. You have been with me for so many years. I have never seen anything that makes your mood swing so bad." Qi Di sighed, said, "The end of the coming must come, can't avoid it."

Zong Chaojun finally raised his head and looked at his eyes like a dimly lit candle. He said: "The first holy church was destroyed by thousands of tombs."

Qi Di stayed.

After the interest rate, he smiled inexplicably, and the smile could not tell the bleak.

"People are not as good as days, causal self-retribution, conspiracy calculations can not compare with Zheng sleeves, but they have to compete with Zheng sleeves for the world, knowing so, peace of mind, will not put Daqi in such a situation ""

"Help me to sin, I am telling the world, abdicating to the sage."

Zong Chaoqi couldn't comment on Qi Di's own words, but when he heard this last sentence, his breathing suddenly stopped and Zhang opened his mouth to speak.

Qi Di waved his hand and motioned that he didn't have to talk. "You and I know that this is the best for the Daqi Dynasty."

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