He did not hide his hatred.

In Changling many years ago, he had many enemies, but many years later, his former enemies disappeared and died, especially those who became enemies such as Zhao Jianlu and Wei Yunshui Palace, who were just because of the dynasty, gradually became friends.

The grudges are disappearing.

But the culprit made him even more disgusted.

Now Yuanwu is even more disgusted than when he designed a conspiracy to destroy the Bashan Sword Field many years ago.

"If his cultivation has been completely destroyed, will he still come to fight you?" Fusu was a little confused. Logically speaking, he should stand on the side of his father and care about Yuan Wu's safety. However, when he was imprisoned here, he heard that Zheng Xiu was killed by Yuan Wu that day, he could no longer understand his emotions.

"Changling is no longer his Changling. There are no more dynasties in the world. An unprecedented unified dynasty has been formed. Whether he comes to fight me or not, these have nothing to do with him. He is no longer the emperor of this dynasty."

Ding Ning looked at Fusu and said, "As for whether he will come to fight me, it is not something I need to consider."

Fusu swallowed a hard saliva. He raised his head slightly, looked at the gradually dazzling sky, and understood that the palace in front of him was still silent, but the world outside was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

A Great Qin Dynasty belonging to Yuanwu has ended, while a stronger Great Qin Dynasty has been formed.

Unification of the world.

What a shocking word, but now it has really done it.

He took a deep breath and was silent for a long time. Then he asked Ding Ning seriously: "What are you going to do when you come to me?"

"Successful of the throne."

Ding Ning said very simply: "Become the emperor of this dynasty and manage the people of the world."

Fusu used a lot of effort to control his emotions, but his body still couldn't help but tremble.

"Why?"

He did not feel happy, but looked straight into Ding Ning's eyes, "Give me a reason."

"It's not as complicated as you think." Ding Ning also looked at his eyes and said lightly: "You were originally the heir to the throne of this dynasty. If you inherit the throne, many people will not object fiercely and will die less. There is another most important reason. You are very kind and have been favored by many dynasties. You should be able to manage this dynasty well."

Fusu was in a state of excitement and could not speak for a while.

"You don't have much time to think about it. Changling is still very calm now. That's because the orders of the departments and some edicts have not been passed on. If you don't accept the throne, when a lot of news comes out, the calm Changling now will be as bloody as when Yuan Wu dealt with our Bashan Sword Field many years ago." Ding Ning shook his head with a sneering mocking, "Of course the final winner will be our Bashan Sword Field. This will still be a one-sided massacre. If you like to see such a scene happening, you can naturally ignore my request."

Fusu woke up from an inexplicable dizziness.

He heard clearly that Ding Ning used the word "request".

He really doesn't like killing, and he gradually understands Ding Ning's intentions.

"Aren't you worried that after I take over the throne, I will avenge my parents?" He took a deep breath again and asked Ding Ning softly.

"revenge?"

Ding Ning smiled bitterly, "Zheng Xiu is not dead in my hands. As for Yuanwu, even if he dies in my hands, it will be a fair duel. If you really hate me, you will not have the talent for cultivation to defy the will of heaven. You will be a good emperor, but you will not be the most powerful practitioner in the world."

Fusu suddenly felt sad.

Because he couldn't understand these grievances of the previous generation at all.

In his opinion, there is always a reason in the world, just like he asked Ding Ning why he wanted to accept the emperor.

Revenge must also be reasonable.

But when he was thinking about it here, no matter how he looked at it, he was sorry for Bashan Sword Field.

"I hope you will become the emperor of the ages, a good emperor praised by many generations, rather than a good emperor in your own history books for a while."

Ding Ning said goodbye and left the cold palace.

He met with officials and told them the news that they felt relieved.

Then he went to the residences of some officials in person, and promised and agreed to some things.

There are still many people in this city who are strongly hostile to him, and they do not believe that Bashan Sword Field will not pursue many past events after taking over this city.

His personal appearance cannot completely eliminate such hostility, but no one will not believe the promises he made in person.

And most importantly, most people in this city know to take the overall situation into consideration.

Ding Ning believes everything will become good.

Because it won't take long to let these people see that the entire Changling and the unprecedented powerful dynasty do not belong to the Bashan Sword Field, but to the people of the world.

He will also correct many of the mistakes he made before.

He believed that in the near future, those Chu, Qi, and Yan people who lost their country would not suffer unfair special treatment.

He, Lin Zhuojiu and others became busier than when he was in Jiaodong County.

It's so busy that day and night.

When he and the owner of the Bashan Sword Field were busy in Changling, Yuanwu woke up in the tent.

No one seemed to care about him anymore.

The Afang Palace has become a continuous ruin, but the remaining fire is still burning.

On the hillside not far from the ruins of Afang Palace, some soldiers and practitioners who were loyal to him set up tents.

Here, you can clearly see the outline of the entire Changling in the dark night.

However, even though it is so close to Changling, it seems to have become a piece of cold land.

No army came.

No court officials came over.

There is not even the person who transports food and medicine.

The whole world is changing dramatically, but no one takes care of the people or things in these tents.

When Yuanwu opened his eyes, these soldiers and practitioners who were loyal to him did not have any joy or pleasure.

Because all these soldiers and practitioners know that loyalty is just the mind, but it cannot change what has happened at all.

Yuan Wu looked at the black tent.

His pupils are also black and very empty.

The meridians in his body were also very hollow. His soul seemed to be very light, and he seemed to fly out of his body, but his body was extremely heavy, so heavy that he felt that it seemed to be about to fall into the ground.

He raised his hand.

His hands were so heavy that they seemed to have been filled with thousands of pounds of lead.

"Give me a sword."
Chapter completed!