Chapter 2039 The End, the Return of the Holy Emperor!

However, the Holy Emperor shook his head, but did not argue with him: "... Letting you out would be very risky. I had considered all kinds of problems that would arise at the time. But now that the decision has been made, I must bear it. The consequences. With your character, you had no chance to inherit the throne, but I still gave you a chance." "My time is running out. If you inherit my position, even if you occasionally go out of your way, as long as you treat this The empire does not have much influence, and it still maintains its strength. I will let you continue to be the emperor. Even without the help of those heavenly organizations, you will not face any danger." "It's a pity, although you are The royal family of Li and Tang Dynasties, but they don’t have the responsibilities of the royal family at all!” “You built the Taiping Tower and it was just for the world to draft. Actually, because you are so happy about your success, you are planning to move the imperial capital again and summon 1.8 million people from all over the nine states to rebuild a tower ten times the size. In the capital city of the capital, even the zhezi has been prepared!" the Holy Emperor said solemnly. "Buzz!" Upon hearing these words, everyone in the hall was shaken. Even Wang Chong suddenly raised his head, showing a look of shock. Move the imperial capital again! And it’s still ten times the size of the current capital! Even Wang Chong didn't know this news. Wang Chong knew that San Zixuan was so happy that he would not hold the "Feast of All Nations" otherwise, but Wang Chong never thought that he was so happy that he was ready to rebuild an imperial capital! Relocating the imperial capital is by no means a trivial matter! The current Tang Dynasty has experienced several wars, especially the excavation of the wealth accumulated by the Dashi Empire for hundreds of years, and has become very wealthy. Although rebuilding an imperial capital costs a lot, it can still be barely affordable with the financial resources accumulated by the empire. However, relocating the imperial capital cannot only be solved by paying money, but also requires huge manpower and material resources. Unlike building cement roads, Wang Chong could use the power of the aristocratic family to pay for the construction, which would have little impact on the empire. But moving the capital was different. The scale and difficulty of the latter far exceeded the cement road built by Wang Chong. Relocating the imperial capital requires large-scale changes in the terrain. This alone is extremely difficult and labor-intensive. This is only the first step in building the imperial capital. Compared with what follows, it is not at all What kind of. Not to mention, San Zixuan wants to build a capital city that is ten times the size of the current one! Although Wang Chong had accumulated huge wealth for the empire, he was afraid that it would all be squandered by then. Not to mention that San Zixuan had already earmarked a large number of manpower and material resources from all over Kyushu for this purpose. Once this matter takes shape, I am afraid that the entire imperial capital will waste money and people, and immediately turn from prosperity to decline, and fall into a state of mourning. Even the Tang Dynasty had such strong military and financial resources, let alone other empires. Therefore, in all dynasties, once the idea of ​​moving the capital was mentioned, it would most likely be opposed by all the veterans. It's not because of stubbornness, but because of the huge burden this matter may bring to the world! Moreover, judging from the current situation, San Zixuan did all this not out of any strategic considerations, but just to show off and show off himself. "I, I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so why not move the capital? Serving as corvees is what they should do, and it is only natural! I am the emperor, the ruler of the world, why can't I command a group of untouchables?" Sanzi Xuan roared. "Boom!" After hearing these words, all the emperor's dragon guards and royal family members in the hall were shocked. There is no doubt that San Zixuan's words are a disguised admission. Move the imperial capital again! This incident may be enough to change the structure of the entire empire and its future territory, and involve all the people in the world! "That's why I said you can't be the emperor, and you wasted the opportunity I gave you." The Holy Emperor let out a long sigh, shook his head, stepped forward, and walked step by step towards San Zixuan, who was unable to move on the opposite side. "Buzz!" Seeing this scene, Sanzi Xuan's heart was shocked. He suddenly understood something and opened his eyes suddenly, with a deep fear in his pupils. "What are you going to do? Get away! Don't come close to me!" San Zixuan's face turned red, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing, and his body struggled violently, trying to get out of control.

But no matter what he did, he couldn't change all this, nor could he slow down the pace of the Holy Emperor's slow approach. Finally - "Bang!" The Holy Emperor took a step forward and finally walked in front of San Zixuan. The two were only a few meters apart. A very close distance. fear! Extreme fear! San Zi !Li Taiyi, you are very good! I lost, and I lost to you again! No matter what you say, it makes sense!" "The jungle of the jungle, and you deserve to take over your body! But don't be too proud, I die, you live too It won't be long! I'll be waiting for you below!" "..." Looking up again, San Zixuan's eyes burst out with overwhelming resentment and hatred. The Holy Emperor looked at this scene and just let out a long sigh, with a trace of pity flashing in his eyes. Some things happen by mistake, and even he can't change them. San Zixuan didn't understand that imperial power was always a deep responsibility and burden. Although it occupied his body, it was never for his own selfishness. And - "Thirty years ago, it was not that I took over your body, but that I saved your life!" The Holy Emperor murmured, his voice vague, except for San Zixuan who was very close at hand. Even Wang Chong in the main hall didn't hear it. "Buzz!" After hearing the Holy Emperor's words, San Zixuan was shaken all over, and his eyes widened suddenly. He looked at the Holy Emperor in front of him in shock, as if he suddenly understood something. Only this time, the Holy Emperor did not argue with him anymore. In the sight of San Zixuan, he suddenly stepped out and stepped into San Zixuan's body in a crisp and decisive way. "Boom!" At the moment when the Holy Emperor returned to his body, there was a boom, the earth shook, and a golden essence cut through the roof of the hall and soared into the sky from the Tai Chi Hall. The huge beam of light is mighty and powerful, penetrating the sky and the earth, and can be clearly seen even a hundred miles away. The most eye-catching thing is a huge golden nine-clawed true dragon in the golden essence pillar. The huge real dragon let out a thundering roar, then soared into the sky and sank into the sky. "Hoo!" The wind roared, and a violent air current, centered on the Tai Chi Hall, washed away in all directions like a violent wave. Outside the main hall, tens of thousands of Jinwu Guards, Yulin Army, Yulin Army... were washed away by this "huge wave". They all screamed in surprise, and the armor plates on their bodies clanked, and their bodies were also blown by the air flow. Among them, he involuntarily stepped back. "Nine-clawed True Dragon!" "It's Your Majesty!"... Outside the main hall, everyone saw the Nine-clawed True Dragon rising into the sky, and they all exclaimed in surprise. "See Your Majesty!" In an instant, outside the Tai Chi Hall, from near to far, layer after layer, circle after circle, countless Jinwu Guards, Yulin Army, and Yulin Army put down their weapons, respectfully, fearfully, and knelt down. On the ground, even Zhao Fengchen was kneeling on the ground. No one knew what happened, but the nine-clawed dragon was definitely the Holy Emperor. "Hoo!" The wind howled, but just for a moment, the overwhelming hurricane subsided in an instant, and the entire Tai Chi Hall was filled with darkness and deathly silence. In the Tai Chi Hall, everything was calm, and tranquility was also restored. Above the main hall, Wang Chong had been witnessing the whole process. He saw the golden figure returning to the dragon body. At the same time, San Zixuan's aura disappeared, and a familiar, majestic and vast aura appeared in the main hall. Wang Chong suddenly had a long sigh. He breathed a sigh of relief. "I am here to see you, Your Majesty!" In the main hall, Wang Chong knelt down on one knee. "See Your Majesty!" At the same time, all the royal ministers and the emperor's dragon guards in the main hall shouted loudly with fear. Until now, they don't understand what just happened! "Buzz!" Hearing the crowd's voices, the Holy Emperor blinked and finally opened his eyes: "Get down!" At this moment, the real Holy Emperor finally returned! ...A moment later, Wang Chong finally walked out of Tai Chi Hall and out of the palace gate. Looking back on what happened before, Wang Chong felt like he was living in a dream until now. The real and fake Holy Emperor were finally resolved, and Wang Chong had received a "guarantee" from the Holy Emperor that San Zixuan would never appear again. As for all the royal family members and the emperor's dragon guards, their memories of the period in the Taiji Palace were all erased afterwards. Only Wang Chong, the Holy Emperor still allowed him to keep that memory. "Your Majesty, are you really..." In the dark, Wang Chong remembered the conversation in the hall again. After hesitating for a long time, he finally asked the deepest doubt in his heart. Although he could already see something from the incomplete classics, and San Zixuan's words also revealed a lot, Wang Chong still has a feeling of disbelief to this day. How could there be two people in the same world? Moreover, there are countless parallel worlds in the universe. Could the person in front of me come from the same world as myself? If they were in the same world, would it be possible that they would be in the same era? Wang Chong really had too many doubts in his heart. However, facing Wang Chong's doubts, the Holy Emperor just smiled indifferently and did not answer directly: "Yes or no, does it matter?" "The most important thing is, isn't it who you are and what you want to do?" After saying this In short, the Holy Emperor quickly issued an "expulsion order", and Wang Chong just walked out in a daze. He saw Zhao Fengchen in the crowd, and said hello to him in a daze, and then walked all the way here. However, a gentle breeze came and Wang Chong came back to his senses in just a moment. "Anyway, this matter is over!" Wang Chong smiled, quickly walked through the palace gate and walked out.