Chapter 2042 The Twilight of the True Dragon!

"Haha, are you worried about me?"

The Holy Emperor smiled and shook his head, but his eyes were still looking ahead, looking at the entire capital to the south.

"yes!"

Gao Lishi said, a sad look flashed in his eyes.

No one understands the Holy Emperor's current situation better than him, and there is not much time left for him.

"Your Majesty, can't that matter be stopped? In your current situation, it will increase your burden."

Gao Lishi said, his voice seemed to mean something.

"Yuan Zhong, I know what you are thinking, but life and death are the same as usual, and the world is like this, no one can escape. You have been following me for so long, can't you see through it?"

The Holy Emperor said calmly, calling out Gao Lishi's "word" for the first time.

The well-known Gao Lishi was not originally named Gao. He had another name, and his courtesy name was "Yuanzhong".

When Gao Lishi heard the familiar name, his whole body trembled, his eyes became more and more sad, but the voice of the Holy Emperor was still heard in his ears:

"...Furthermore, that thing is the only thing I can leave to Middle-earth and this empire, and it is also the only thing that can help him after you and me!"

The Holy Emperor did not say who he was, but Gao Lishi already understood.

"I understand, as long as your Majesty wants it, I will do my best to complete it!"

Gao Lishi suddenly bowed.

There was silence in the hall, and suddenly there was no sound anymore. Gao Lishi looked startled, raised his head, and looked forward, only to see a wisp of blood pouring out of the corner of the Holy Emperor's mouth.

Gao Lishi's heart trembled, and he quickly stepped forward, took out a dark red pill, and served the Holy Emperor to swallow it. In an instant, the Holy Emperor's aura gradually calmed down, but his whole face became a little sick.

"Nothing, you go down first and let me wait by myself!"

The Holy Emperor waved his hand and said.

Gao Lishi's face was full of worry, but he did not disobey. He bowed and exited the hall.

…

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was a few days. Unexpectedly, King Song's proposal to form a new cabinet was quickly approved.

The entire Tang Dynasty was peaceful, but the worry in Wang Chong's heart became more and more intense.

In the early morning, Wang Chong was in his mansion, looking at the piles of treasures in front of him. These were all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures sent by aristocratic families and sect giants in the martial arts world after receiving Wang Chong's instructions.

Wang Chong only said that he needed various top-notch treasures to heal his wounds, and did not mention the Holy Emperor. This immediately triggered huge changes in the world, and various treasures were constantly sent, which ordinary people would be hard-pressed to see in a lifetime. The treasures were all piled up in front of Wang Chong at this moment.

What kind of red fruits, spiritual roots, century-old Polygonum multiflorum, thousand-year spiritual vine... all appeared in front of Wang Chong.

But looking at these treasures, Wang Chong just sighed deeply. He used his mental power to investigate. Although these heavenly and earthly treasures are full of spiritual energy, they may have little effect on a strong man like the Holy Emperor who is close to the divine martial realm.

"Oh, isn't there anything we can do?"

Wang Chong sighed deeply, his eyebrows beating. For some reason, he always had a very bad feeling during this time.

Lowering his head, Wang Chong looked at the Pisces jade pendant in his hand, which was given to him by the Holy Emperor in the apse. So far, this Pisces jade pendant, which contains countless secrets, looks better than this kind of heavenly pendant. Caidibao is more reliable.

"Report!"

Soon enough, just when Wang Chong once again concentrated his mental power on the Pisces jade pendant in his hand, suddenly, the door of the palace was knocked open by a huge force from the outside, and a King Wu under Wang Chong's command The guard captain rushed in hurriedly:

"Your Majesty, Eunuch Gao is here!——"

"What?"

Wang Chong frowned, greatly surprised.

Wang Chong and Eunuch Gao are already quite familiar with each other. Although Eunuch Gao rarely comes to Wang Chong's residence, but it's just to report a piece of news, so the Jinwu Guards don't need to be so anxious, right?

However, before Wang Chong had time to think deeply, the next moment, the air flow surged, and a strong wind rushed in from outside the hall.

Before the wind stopped, a familiar figure wearing cloud-patterned brocade clothes followed the airflow and walked in.

"Eunuch Gao!"

Seeing the figure at the threshold, Wang Chong was shaken all over and his eyes widened suddenly.

This is not the first time Wang Chong has met Eunuch Gao!

In Wang Chong's impression, the most virtuous eunuch of the Tang Dynasty, a confidant of the Holy Emperor, was always so "round and round", just like a smiling Maitreya Buddha, with that rosy face. Best known characteristics.

However, the Eunuch Gao who appeared at the gate at this moment was completely different from what Wang Chong remembered.

His figure had lost weight and was extremely thin, and his face, which was originally red, was also covered with fine lines, making him look much older. He no longer had the "roundness" before, and looked like an ordinary old man.

In his eyes, Wang Chong also saw a deep sense of age and sadness.

At this moment, Wang Chong was extremely shocked.

He never thought that Eunuch Gao would change so much and become so old in such a short period of time.

"boom!"

At the gate, before Gao Gonggong could speak, the next moment, a familiar voice like Hong Zhongdalu suddenly sounded in Wang Chong's mind:

"Special event, Twilight of the True Dragon!"

"Although the divine tortoise has a long life, it still has its time, and the flying snake rides on the mist, but will eventually become ashes. A generation of wise kings is about to fall!"

…

"Boom!"

Following this sound, an illusion appeared in front of Wang Chong's eyes.

Amidst the bursts of thunder, countless thunder and lightning phantoms flew past Wang Chong's eyes. Dark clouds rolled in. Wang Chong's ears were filled with deafening shouts of death. There seemed to be endless cavalry and infantry roaring. The earth washes past, and the sound of horses neighing, swords clashing, horns sounding, and painful screams are heard together.

And among the army that filled the sky, Wang Chong clearly saw a figure as huge as a mountain, wearing a royal robe, holding a long sword in his hand, rumbling, commanding the army to rush forward like a flood.

Under the leadership of that emperor, countless soldiers rushed in all directions, defeating all opponents. The foreign flags fell one after another, and finally won the final victory.

However, no matter how powerful the existence is, there will always be times when it falls.

Just after the victory of the battle, the huge emperor's figure shone like a bright sun, guiding everyone's existence. With a rumble, he finally fell heavily in front of Wang Chong.

The world is dark!

"The Twilight of the True Dragon cannot be changed. The host still has the opportunity to see the true dragon for the last time and obtain the true dragon's inheritance!"

The sound of the Stone of Destiny sounded in my ears at the same time.

"boom!"

Like a thunderbolt falling, Wang Chong's whole body trembled violently, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and all the blood quickly faded away.

"how so?"

Wang Chong's heart was filled with ups and downs. At this moment, it seemed as if all his strength had flowed away from his feet, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

"Wang Chong..."

At this moment, at the gate, Gao Lishi's hair was dancing wildly, his lips were trembling, his voice was hoarse, and there was a sense of sadness:

"Your Majesty has an order to summon you to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit!"

That short sentence seemed to exhaust all his strength.

…

Wang Chong passed through the gate, boarded the carriage, and headed towards the palace along the streets and alleys. His body was leaning against the cold wall of the carriage. Wang Chong's mind was still hazy and blank.

He heard the driver's "drive" again and again outside the carriage, and also heard what a guard at the palace gate seemed to be saying. He quickly opened the palace door and allowed the carriage to enter... The whole journey was so confusing, Finally stopped.

"Your Majesty, we're here!"

Outside the carriage, a low voice said.

Wang Chong opened the car door, walked out, and when he looked up, he saw the towering Tai Chi Palace in front of him.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and extremely gloomy.

Under the dark clouds, the Tai Chi Hall towers majestically, like a roc spreading its wings and floating in the sky, giving people a sense of huge oppression and grandeur.

However, for some reason, Wang Chong suddenly felt an extremely heavy and sad feeling in his heart when he saw this Tai Chi Hall again.

"Wang Chong, come in quickly, Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time!"

Eunuch Gao came over and said with a sad look on his face.

Wang Chong climbed up the stairs and reached the top of the White Jade Danchi. He stretched out his palm and pushed open the heavy door of Tai Chi Hall.

"Squeak!"

The sound seemed to have echoed for thousands of years. Wang Chong crossed the threshold and quickly walked in.

There was a bit of coldness in the Taiji Hall, and there was dead silence all around. There was no sound. Wang Chong raised his head and saw the familiar figure on the tall nine-dragon throne above the hall.

The Holy Emperor was dressed in a dragon robe, leaning sideways with one arm supporting his head, seemingly lost in thought.

"You came."

A voice rang in Wang Chong's ears. In the main hall, the Holy Emperor spoke as if he had just woken up.

He slowly sat up straight, and at the same time, a majestic momentum, like masculine fire and majestic waves, swept out of his body and filled the entire hall.

In the Tai Chi Hall, the cold, dead atmosphere was all dispersed in an instant, giving people a feeling of sunshine again.

On the Nine Dragon Throne, Wang Chong clearly saw that the Holy Emperor's originally pale cheeks suddenly surged with blood. His expression was majestic and calm, and he once again returned to the wise and powerful figure in Wang Chong's impression, respected by thousands of people. Image of the Holy King.

If he hadn't heard the sound of the Stone of Destiny, Wang Chong might not have cared about it, but at this moment, looking at the familiar figure in his memory, Wang Chong felt deeply sad in his heart.

But in just a moment, Wang Chong covered up all the sorrow and sorrow in his heart.

Time reincarnated again and again, and in the end, it came to the moment of the fall of the Holy Emperor again.

Time was limited, and Wang Chong knew very well that the Holy Emperor summoned him at the last moment of his life for something important. He never wanted to see himself looking sad.

"I am here to see your Majesty! Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!"

Wang Chong took a deep breath, with a calm expression and firm eyes. He quickly knelt down on one knee and bowed respectfully in the hall.

"Get up, no need to be polite!"

When he saw Wang Chong in the main hall, a smile slowly appeared on the Holy Emperor's lips.

For some reason, Wang Zhong suddenly felt a little sour when he saw that smile.