Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid: Bodhi Casts a Mirror Heart

Chapter 117 White Tiger Chi Tengxia (5)
The rising sun gradually breaks through the snowy and foggy sky, and casts the first ray of God's gaze on the bloody earth. The temperature is steaming over the majestic palace, like the breath of a sleeping god gradually waking up.The corner of the eaves of the palace pointed to the sky recklessly, and on the ridge of the eaves, the beast submerged in heavy snow showed its eyes and claws, peeking at the entire Ziqi Palace covered by heavy snow in the cold morning light, looking even more ferocious.

The bloody warriors from the steps of the hall fell to their knees in a hurry, as if a blood-stained black sea wave rushed towards the center of the square of Chongyuan Hall, and the momentum was astonishing.In the huge black waves, there is only a huge Phnom Penh handsome flag flying high, splashed with blood, fluttering in the heavy wind and snow, with a vigorous "Jin" character on it.

Shen Changzong unfolded the yellow silk and solemnly read out the imperial edict of peace to quell the civil strife.The non-white warriors and the generals of the Tiande Army all stared at their red eyes without blinking, as if they had exhausted the greatest effort in their lives to listen to the imperial decree proclaimed by Shen Changzong, and let the cold wind knife that cut people across the still dripping blood.Heavy snow fell on people's beards, hair, and eyelashes one after another, and their red hands seemed to be glued to the cold weapons for a lifetime.

Sure enough, Yuan Feibai had already been drafted as the successor in the original Qingjiang's peace edict. The only thing he wanted to see was the power distribution and personnel trends of the three parties, Chaozhong Feibai, Jinxiu, and Song Minglei. He wanted to do his best for his successor. Pave the way.If Feibai hadn't passed the test, dared not accept the challenge of the emperor, and shrank in Jinyang, no one would come to announce the edict of peace forever, and Feibai might be destroyed by Song Minglei or Jinxiu.

But Yuan Qingjiang really wanted to kill me.After all, with Feibai's arrogance, he would not really be a shrinking turtle, so he took me as the final test to temper Feibai's resolve.No one can forget the grief of his sweetheart dying in front of him. With the guilt and helplessness of my death, he will become the most ruthless emperor in history, just like the original Qingjiang.

After Shen Changzong finished reading the last word, everyone cheered loudly, resounding through the sky.Yu Feiyan ordered Cheng Dongzi to send out a cannon signal, and the Yuande troops stationed outside the city gates all cheered in response.The entire imperial palace gradually boiled up, and more generals led their personal guards across the city gate layer by layer, and went to the Chongyuan Hall to meet the new emperor.One by one, they looked at their proud new masters of the Great Plateau wildly and adoringly. Their eyes were as pious and eager as those purple-eyed Shuras in the underground palace looking at the heavenly beings in the light armor, and the blood-stained eyes of some soldiers There were even tears streaming down his face.

Chaoyang broke free from the darkness completely, and the golden light shone on Feibai's face.His stern face was unprecedentedly solemn and solemn. Although his beautiful face was scarred and even covered with traces of blood, the golden streamer refracted his firm phoenix eyes, but it showed the purity of his heavenly face even more. Sacred, it seems to be the most inviolable god, just like the portrait of the man underground.

(End of this chapter)