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Chapter 387

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    Tianji Pavilion.

    There are nine floors of the main attic, but each floor is very large, nine poles high, and each floor has an attic.

    The topmost floor is where the pavilion master and some highly qualified elders live.

    The eighth floor is where elders with status and people who have studied the secrets live, and they go down one by one.

    Now, Chen Heitan and the others are resting on the sixth floor, without continuing to go up.

    Above the seventh floor, it involves the core secrets of the Tianji Pavilion. Chen Heitan and the others cannot go up, otherwise they will be contaminated with karma.

    However, the sixth floor has everything you need. There is a leisure area here, which is a place for disciples and elders to enjoy indulgence.

    Here, you can have whatever you want.

    top floor.

    Jiang Beichen took the Tianji mirror and showed Yang Qianshu his son.

    "The Heavenly Secret Mirror, the master, is a fetish!" Yang Qianshu exclaimed in admiration.

    With this heavenly mirror, you can see anything you want, both the past and the future.

    However, the backlash was so severe that Jiang Beichen never dared to look at it.

    Who can say clearly about the future?

    Yang Qianshu held the Tianji mirror in both hands, and looked at Mu Jiu'an in the mirror.

    "Master, can I watch his future?" Yang Qianshu asked.

    "If you're not afraid of death, just watch it, you can't afford the backlash of the secret mirror!"

    Finding something made him uncomfortable for three days. Looking at the future, he might die.

    Yang Qianshu heard the words and gave up decisively. The future is unpredictable, so there is no need to risk his life for an uncertain future.

    Jiang Beichen stood outside the attic with his hands behind his back, looking at the beautiful scenery.

    I hope the future I see is fake, otherwise it would be a pity to ruin such a beautiful scenery.

    Shenlong, Shenlong, everything depends on you.

    When he learned that the Tianji Mirror could see the future, Jiang Beichen couldn't bear to read it curiously.

    The backlash at that time made his lower body ache for a long time.

    So the second thing he wants Shenlong to make a wish is to help Shenlong once in the future.

    If what happened in the future is true, then Shenlong will appear as promised, if it is false, then there is no need

    Datang.

    Hall of Mental Cultivation.

    Zhao Hong took out a bunch of elixir, which can cure any disease.

    There is no other way, there are not many others in Cangling Land, and elixir is everywhere.

    Grab a handful.

    Therefore, Zhao Hong is not worried about Zhao Shiming's illness.

    There is really no cure, isn't there still old age?

    There is nothing that one medicine can't solve, if there is, then two.

    Zhao Shiming really couldn't pretend anymore. He saw that Zhao Hong was already getting medicine for him, so he acted decisively, and his complexion returned to normal.

    "Father, you don't pretend anymore?" Zhao Hong organized the elixir in an orderly manner.

    He has long seen that his father is pretending to be sick. He seems to be dying, but in fact his breathing is stable and long, and he will be fine for ten or eight years.

    Zhao Hong saw through it at a glance, but he didn't want to expose it.

    "Tell me, Father, why do you want me to come back?" Zhao Hong asked.

    "Why do you want you to come back? I want you to come back to inherit the ancestral business, come back to inherit the Tang Dynasty!" Zhao Shiming said angrily.

    After Zhao Hong heard this, he stood up solemnly, turned his back to his father with his hands behind his back, and said: "Father, my son is now focused on cultivating and saving all people from suffering and fire. He really has no interest in government affairs."

    "The successors should choose the second and third brothers!"

    Upon hearing this, Zhao Shiming waved his hands, "You all get out!"

    "Hey!"

    A group of eunuchs carried the stove and exited, and closed the door by the way.

    And the Great Tang Guoshi, standing in the room, set up an isolation formation to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

    "Hong'er, come here, I have something to tell you about my father." Zhao Shiming waved his hand in a deep voice.

    Zhao Hong walked over and sat down, still facing away from his father.

    "Hong'er, only you can inherit the Great Tang throne!" Zhao Shiming said solemnly.

    Zhao Hong was taken aback when he heard the words, "Why?"

    All my brothers are capable, can't they?

    "Only you are my own son, only you are DatangThe only heir, only you have the blood of my Zhao family!  "

    Zhao Shiming's words rumbled in Zhao Hong's mind like a thunder from heaven.

    What's the meaning?

    Only I have the blood of the Zhao family, so my other brothers

    No way, father, don't tell him that they are not my brothers!

    That royal father

    Zhao Hong got so much confidence from his father's words that he was still a little confused and didn't react.

    "Don't ask why, the monarch of the Tang Dynasty can only be you!" Zhao Shiming said in a deep voice.

    Zhao Hong's mind was still a little confused, but he roughly understood the situation.

    Only he is biological, others are not.

    No wonder my father always wanted me to be the leader, it turned out to be because of this!

    Zhao Hong saw his father's ruddy complexion, who was in his prime, and suddenly had an idea.

    "Father, I think you can ask for another one, anyway, you are in your prime now." Zhao Hong said.

    When Zhao Shiming heard this, his face darkened immediately.

    "If I have that energy, do I still need you to take over?"

    Hearing this, Zhao Hong flipped his hands over and took out several pills.

    "Father, this is the pill refined by Guilao. It can invigorate qi and strengthen yang, and the effect is very good. Take the pill and make sure you are full of energy!"

    After Zhao Hong finished speaking, he put down the pill and ran away.

    "Stinky boy, come back to me! National teacher, stop him!"

    When the Great Tang Imperial Master was about to block it, Zhao Hong turned into a golden light and flew out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

    "I didn't expect this brat to have formed a golden pill!" Zhao Shiming watched Zhao Hongyuan go, feeling a little helpless.

    Looking at the pill that Zhao Hong put beside the bed, he silently put it away.

    "Forget it, I'm working hard and counting on you to inherit the throne, I might as well build a new one!"

    The corner of Master Tang's mouth twitched, he felt that he should not stay in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

    "Your Majesty, the Prince"

    "Since he has no intention of being the emperor, forget it, anyway, I won't die for a while." Zhao Shiming said lightly.

    His plan is to pass on the throne to Zhao Hong, and then become the Supreme Emperor himself.

    "Your Majesty, Zhao Wen, Zhao Wu and the others are gathered outside the palace. If the prince goes out, he may bump into them." The Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty cupped his hands.

    "It's okay, anyway, the words are clear, Zhao Hong knows how to deal with it, and now he is no longer a young eagle under my protection." Zhao Shiming waved his hand.

    He could feel that his son had changed

    Zhao Hong had just slipped out of the palace, and when he was about to leave, he was stopped by a group of princes from Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu.

    "Big brother, big brother!" everyone shouted.

    When Zhao Hong heard them calling him big brother, he felt a little nervous, but he still held on and called out, "Your brother!"

    Zhao Wen came up and pulled Zhao Hong, pointing to the carriage in front of him: "Brother, let's go, you haven't been back for a long time, today our brother invites you to have a good drink!"

    "When we cultivate immortals, we should lighten our tongues and not drink and have fun!" Zhao Hong said with one hand behind his back.

    "Brother, we have prepared fine wine for a century, and we have also invited the best singing and dancing girls in the whole capital to clean up the old man. It is rare for you to come back." Zhao Wu stepped forward and said.

    "Forget it, cultivating the mind in the world of mortals is also a part of cultivation, let's go!" After Zhao Hong finished speaking, he stepped into the carriage.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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