My Fabulous Star Wife

How could they not know the ambition of this majesty, but the dynasty of worshiping the moon is only a dynasty with a history of three thousand, and there is still a gap between it and the seven great gods.

It is not an easy task to be tied with the seven gods, and it cannot be rushed. Emperor Taikang waved his hand: "Of course I know that I can't be rushed, but time does not wait for me. Such an opportunity is not easy to come by. Now our Moon worship dynasty has attracted the attention of the seven great dynasties. If we don't plan early, we will only become their target.

child. "

"Moreover, my time is limited, and I can't wait that long."

"His Majesty……"

The other ministers wanted to say something, but they were all stopped by Emperor Taikang.

"Okay, my will has been decided, and there is no need for all the Aiqings to argue."

Emperor Taikang's eyes were faint, with cold light and firm determination in his eyes.

He was determined to bring the Moon Worship Dynasty to its glory and enter the ranks of the gods. Now it is a rare opportunity for a thousand years. If you don't grasp it, can you let the opportunity slip away?

The eight ministers and ministers saw that Emperor Taikang was imperative and could not persuade them. They had no choice but to nod: "Since your majesty has decided, the ministers are willing to do their best for the moon worship dynasty and die for your majesty."

"The ministers are willing to do their best for the moon worship dynasty, and only after the death of your majesty!"

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The eight first assistants shouted in unison.

Emperor Taikang was very moved: "You are all ministers of my humerus, and your support is my confidence." "The minister will go back first. This move will inevitably shock the world. If you become a worshiper of the moon, you will become one of the gods. Column, the loser, China, will never worship the moon, so this move is only allowed to be successful, not to be defeated. It must be arranged properly and all aspects must be considered.

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"Yes, since you have to do it, you have to get things ready." Emperor Taikang was very happy, "Gong Li, send the first assistants away."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Grandpa Li kept guarding outside, hearing the emperor's voice and walking in.

He sent the first assistants to the gate of the palace.

When I came back, I saw Emperor Taikang was still at the desk reviewing memorial chapters.

As a three-generation veteran, he looked at Emperor Taikang. He was more diligent than his father, Emperor Xuanwu, which is admirable and distressing.

Li Gonggong brought a bowl of ginseng soup, walked to the desk, and said with concern: "Your Majesty is late at night, drink some soup to make up for it."

Having been with Emperor Taikang for fifteen years, this is the one thing he said the most.

Emperor Taikang put down the pen and paper in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "For so many years, you have been accompanied by Grandpa Li. It's hard work!"

"Whatever your Majesty said, it is a blessing for a slave to accompany your Majesty."

"It's almost dawn, another day has passed, and our time is one day short." Emperor Taikang murmured as he looked at the whiteness in the east.

I don't know whether to tell it to myself or to Li Gonggong.

"Humans, they are all like this. Only when their lives are about to end, do they regret that there are still many things that have not been done, and then think of grasping every minute and every second, hoping not to leave regrets for themselves."

"Your Majesty..." Grandpa Li stood aside, his eyes flushed, and he didn't know what to say.

"Alright." Emperor Taikang withdrew his thoughts, with a smile on his face, "Don't talk about these sentimental things." "Your Majesty..." Li Gonggong stopped talking, and finally couldn't help reminding him, "I heard. The seven great gods have small master masters. If the Moon Worship Dynasty wants to be among the seven great gods, there must be a lonely god, this is set up by the Tianmu Temple

rule……"

The latter words were not said by Grandpa Li, and Emperor Taikang understood.

"I know all of these, and I don't have no cards."

Father Li's eyes lit up, but he was still very worried: "Is your majesty talking about the mysterious master? Can he compete with the gods alone?"

Emperor Taikang shook his head: "Of course I know how only a master can compete with the gods..."

"What did your majesty say?" Grandpa Li was very puzzled.

In addition to the mysterious expert, there are other experts in Middle-earth?

Emperor Taikang smiled mysteriously: "Gonggong Li still remember why Bhaktu waited for three days to attack Lincang?"

Duke Li suddenly realized: "Lincang's legend of the beast, is it true?"

"Yes. I have really checked the historical data. Three thousand years ago, a mythical beast was sealed in Lincang."

"But the seal is to be lifted, that is, during a special period, the blood sacrifice formation..." Grandpa Li said his worries.

"I'm already thinking of a solution at this point."

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In Qiankun Palace, Emperor Taikang is preparing for his great cause.

Lin Feng was not idle in the Palace of Bliss.

He knew that this time Emperor Taikang's goal was not so easy to achieve, and the seven great dynasties were not so easy for him to kill him with a single sword.

His strength still needs to be continuously improved, and it has been rapidly improved during this period of time.

After instructing Lin Xi, he returned to the quiet room and began to meditate.

He had finished training the twenty-two styles of the Longyan sword technique. This sword technique was still very useful against the people of Middle-earth, but it was far from enough to deal with the seven gods. Lin Feng took out the magic technique, and at this moment, the window of the quiet room was opened.