Strongest Battle Emperor - Chapter 1720

The remote streets finally returned to calm.

However, the emperor Shengzu set off a torrential storm and a bloodbath.

The two men who were chased and killed at the gate of the blacksmith’s shop are the royal family of the emperor Shengzu.

One of them is the prince of the emperor Shengzu, Nangong Xuanyi.

Unfortunately, when the former emperor died, the queen united with a group of ministers in a coup and chased him to death.

On that day, the fate of Nangong Xuanyi and the fate of the emperor Shengzu completely changed.

The next day after leaving, he and his brother broke through the quasi emperor martial mirror.

Without being robbed by thunder, you can directly advance the quasi emperor martial mirror!

The two of them, whose accomplishments soared, gathered up the old Department, directly killed back to the palace, leveled the rebels and set the country in one hand!

Since then, the emperor Shengzu has enjoyed national peace and peace.

It is said that time can make people forget everything.

Fifteen years later, the miracles in this street have disappeared.

Many neighborhoods have a dream like feeling about the events of that year. They regard the events of that year as legends and stories.

In their eyes, the once mysterious Shen wave has returned to normal.

After all, Shen Lang really didn’t do anything at that time.

No one can say clearly whether what happened has anything to do with him.

Shen Lang’s business is still bad.

More people come than buy.

After all, his price is too high… A wood carving can easily cost hundreds of liang of gold. Even rich people will not be willing to pay such a price.

However, in front of Shen Lang’s shop, two strangers appear on the day of the beginning of each month.

The two strangers, with a hood, covered their whole bodies.

Every time they came to the shop, they didn’t speak. They just knelt down quietly, knocked their heads, and then knelt in front of the door and whispered something that outsiders didn’t understand.

They seem to be talking about some things that happened in the emperor’s reign, but their voice is too low for the neighbors to hear clearly.

After more than an hour, the two would stand up and leave a package containing gold leaves.

Shen Lang in the shop didn’t say a word from beginning to end.

The contents of the package were finally picked up by little Linlin, who had grown into a big girl, and sent to the shop.

The neighbors have accepted such a strange man.

I’m even a little grateful to this strange man… Anyway, I don’t know why, the imperial court has never collected taxes like the shops in this street.

This originally very remote street, inexplicably, has become very prosperous.

The inexplicable flow of people makes the owners of various stores laugh every day, very happy.

On this day, Zhou Linlin, who had married a woman, rushed into Shen Lang’s shop with a cry: “Uncle… Uncle, Dad, he’s gone…”

Shen Lang put down the wood carving in his hand and slowly raised his head.

Over the years, he has treated Zhou Yuan as a big brother.

And this simple and honest man has long treated him as his own brother.

The strong Zhou Yuan is only 48 years old and has no disease or disaster. Unexpectedly

Shen Lang followed Zhou Linlin into the blacksmith’s shop.

Inside the blacksmith shop, there was a loud cry.

The surrounding neighborhoods were all sad and sighing.

Zhou Yuan lay quietly in the coffin. Zhou Linlin’s husband and Zhou Xiaotian knelt next to each other, crying.

Standing aside is the mother of Zhou Linlin’s sister and brother.

At the moment, the woman was sad and haggard.

A good family lives carefree and wants to enjoy their family life. Suddenly, it’s unbearable to be hit by this disaster.

Shen Lang’s eyes fell on young Zhou Xiaotian.

He couldn’t help sighing in his heart: “even if he erased everything, consciousness and memory of the Tao of heaven… After all, the Tao of heaven is a collection of residual laws. Being his parents is to lose their lives.”

Under Shen Lang’s gaze, Zhou Linlin’s mother only has less than three months to live, which also makes Shen Lang see clearly.

Seeing Shen Lang coming in, Zhou Linlin’s mother wiped the tears on her face, made a ten thousand blessings and whispered, “the undead Zhou family, I’ve seen brother Liu.”

Shen Lang’s name here is Liu Lang.

The surrounding neighbors also came to say hello one by one.

After so many years, Shen Lang is already a man of status here.

Shen Lang nodded slightly and walked to the bed.

Zhou Yuan on the bed walked very leisurely, with a smile on his mouth.

Just then

On Zhou Yuan’s body, a black breath slowly came out.

The black gas slowly condensed into the shape of Zhou Yuan and floated in the sky.

No one could see him. He looked at everything around him blankly. He seemed to feel very cold and hugged his body.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Shen Lang’s body, facing Shen Lang’s four eyes.

“Brother…”

Zhou Yuan cried out in a panic, and his face was full of sadness.

The reincarnation of life and death is beyond the control of the gods and demons.

But as long as there are feelings, who is willing to give up the world like this?

A ray of light twinkled in Shen Lang’s eyes and entered the soul of Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan, which was originally cold to the bone, only felt a surge of warmth. It was like basking in the sun in winter. It was warm and comfortable.

“Brother, i… am I dead?”

Zhou Yuan still couldn’t control his body, said sadly.

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

Zhou Yuan sighed.

He wanted to cry, but the tears turned into light and dissipated in the void.

“Originally, this is life…” Zhou Yuan looked at his body on the bed and his eyes fell on his wife, son, daughter and son-in-law.

He didn’t say anything, but his eyes were full of reluctance.

“Really, I was still scolding Xiaotian before I died.”

“He spent money indiscriminately and went to buy a gadget. I said something to him… In fact, I wasn’t angry in my heart. I just told him to be diligent and frugal and don’t spend money indiscriminately.”

“He said that his sister was going to have a baby and he was going to be an uncle, so he prepared gifts in advance…”

“My father is really useless. He just let go.”

Then Zhou Yuan took back his eyes and looked at Shen Lang: “brother, I knew you were not mortal…”

“Over the years, our family has been blessed by you.”

“However, the gold leaves you gave me are useless. They are all packed and put under the bed.”

“Now I’m leaving. Can you allow Xiao Linlin to take some out?”

While talking, the virtual shadow of six samsara appeared in the void.

A huge suction pulled Zhou Yuan’s soul towards humanity.

Shen Lang raised his head and took a look at the six cycles running by itself. The light in his eyes twinkled.

Dayton time, the power of the six samsara, disappeared out of thin air.

A reverse force, holding Zhou Yuan’s soul, came towards his body!

“This is…”

Zhou Yuan knows that Shen Lang is not an ordinary person, but feeling all these changes, he is still a little incredible!

Shen Lang was silent, but his voice rang in Zhou Yuan’s mind: “brother Zhou, you don’t have to go so quickly because your life is not over.”

“Sleep, wake up, life will continue.”

When there was a cry in the room, someone suddenly screamed: “look, how did Zhou Yuan’s face become ruddy?”

Everyone stayed for a while except Shen Lang.

Immediately, another sharp eyed man screamed, “Oh, Zhou Yuan’s chest fluctuated, as if… As if he was breathing?”

“He’s not dead, he’s not dead!”

When people were surprised and happy, Zhou Yuan on the bed opened his eyes and spit out a long turbid breath: “Oh, I had a dream. I couldn’t see anyone in the dark, but I suffocated!”

Sorrow turned into ecstasy. There was time and laughter in the whole room!

Shen Lang walked out of the door silently.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes seemed to penetrate countless spaces and fell on the snow jingle and snow poetry in the cemetery of the gods.

When Dingdang’s soul was terrified, he was devastated?

Unfortunately, even if it was beyond the level of dominance, it was still unable to come back to life.

Now he controls the six samsara and the whole world. He feels the sadness of the Zhouyuan family again, but he has another touch.

Human emotions are not given by heaven, nor can heaven control them.

The way of heaven controls the fate of all living beings, but all living beings laugh and cry if they want.

Even the demon body created by the law of heaven was purified by Lan’er’s tears and finally awakened Wu Lintian.

This world is sentimental

Shen Lang carries his hands on his back. If he has some enlightenment.

The integration of Tao and Tao has reached its limit;

The sentient beings in the ruthless knife will soon be fully transformed;

Among the graveyards of the gods, jingle bells are about to wake up

It’s time to leave.

After Shen Lang gave the Zhouyuan family hundreds of years of longevity, he shook his robe and walked slowly down the street.

“Uncle!”

Later, Zhou Linlin’s voice rang: “uncle, are you leaving?”

The girl who looks at Shen Lang’s carving every day still doesn’t have any spiritual power, but her perception has clearly reached the level of gods and demons!

Zhou Yuan and others gathered at the door of the blacksmith’s shop and looked at Shen Lang together.

Shen Lang smiled at Zhou Linlin. The statues of several people in his shop flew out and fell into his hands.

Then he smiled and said, “you’ve always liked carving. I’ll leave uncle’s shop to you, okay?”

“Uncle…” Zhou Linlin’s nose was sour and cried, “can we still see you in the future?”

Shen Lang nodded softly: “yes…”

Then he pointed to the South and said, “I’ve always been there, haven’t I?”

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

In the south of the emperor’s capital of the emperor, a statue of Shen Lang looks up to the sky!

“Shen Lang… Is it Lord Shen Lang? Is it Lord Shen Lang!”

“God, Liu Lang is Lord Shen Lang!”

When everyone reacted and turned around, the streets were empty.

Wow, everyone knelt down.