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Sign in at the beginning of the semi-holy practice, summon two great gods and demons Author: Lihuamao
Introduction:
Travel through the fantasy world and become the weakest prince of the dynasty.Xuan Ming originally planned to give up fighting for the throne and become a happy prince in the future.
Unexpectedly, the first emperor practiced the mystical magic technique and needed to feign death for a period of time. In order to easily get back the throne, he deliberately passed it on to him who was the weakest.
As soon as the news came out, the government and the public were shaken, the dynasty was turbulent, and undercurrents were surging everywhere.Just at this time, the summoning system of the world was activated.
At the beginning, gods and demons are summoned to occupy the imperial capital, shocking the government and the public.
One year later, the first emperor broke through the realm of gods and demons, and wanted to rule the world.But he found a group of gods and demon soldiers surrounded him!The late emperor: "Nani?"
Chapter 1 Start Sign-in 300 Years Repair
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Nanzhou, Shenxuan Dynasty.
Tianwuhou Mansion.
"I didn't expect that the first emperor would pass on the throne to the third prince. It's really beyond my expectations!"
In the garden, a middle-aged strong man with a majestic face shook his head slightly with his hands behind his back.
Feel a little incomprehensible.
The Shenxuan Dynasty ruled nearly [-]% of the land in Nanzhou.
The subjects under his command are in the hundreds of millions.
The third prince, who has no powerful forces under his control, and no peerless emperor talent, how can he secure the throne.
In his opinion, this decree of the first emperor is likely to plunge the Shenxuan Dynasty into boundless turmoil.
In front of it, sat an old man.
The old man held the tea in one hand and took a sip.
"The first emperor's cultivation was as high as the sky, and he was close to the realm of gods and demons. It is impossible for him to die suddenly!"
"I'm afraid there are many strange things in this matter."
The old man pointed out something.
The Shenxuan Dynasty is the most powerful dynasty in Nanzhou.
As the emperor of the Shenxuan Dynasty, how could it be possible for him to die suddenly and suddenly with the cultivation of the late emperor.
"What do you mean?" Marquis Tianwu's pupils shrank slightly.
"Shh, don't tell if you guessed it, don't ask if you know it."
"You are a member of the dynasty, and your task is mainly to stabilize the situation in the dynasty."
"No matter what the third prince does, whether he does it well or not, the Shenxuan Dynasty cannot be affected by it."
"Only in this way, when some kind of accident occurs in the future."
"As Marquis Tianwu of the imperial dynasty, you will be safe and sound!"
The old man left behind a motto, and his figure slowly disappeared in front of Marquis Tian Wu, disappearing into the garden.
"So that's how it is." Marquis Tian Wu didn't have the intention to shock these things, or maybe he just took it for granted.
At this moment, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat after realizing the meaning contained in the old man's words.
Before that, he still wanted to stand.
To assist the prince he likes and overthrow the current third prince.
But look now.
This is undoubtedly courting death!
"Is the situation in the dynasty stable?"
"It seems that I need to go to the palace to meet the third prince once!"
Marquis Tian Wu's gaze narrowed slightly.
The next moment, his figure also slowly disappeared into the garden.
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at the same time.
imperial capital.
In the magnificent palace.
Xuan Ming sat on the dragon chair with a face full of shock.
There is disbelief in both eyes.
Yesterday, he was still the prince with the weakest background in the Daxuan Dynasty.
Looking up and down, almost no one thought that Xuan Ming would eventually ascend to the throne.
The forces of all parties almost put the treasure on the other princes.
Just ignore Xuan Ming.
But just last night.
The first emperor died suddenly.
An imperial decree ordered Xuanming to wear a dragon robe and become the new emperor of the Daxuan Dynasty.
It was so fast that no one in the entire Daxuan Dynasty could react.
"It's getting a little bigger."
After the shock, Xuan Ming gradually came back to his senses.
A worried look suddenly appeared on his face.
The throne of the Shenxuan Dynasty represents the center of power in Nanzhou.
Controlling the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings, he can be called the master of Nanzhou.
However, it is not simply to sit on it to have this power.
The existence of the throne itself is an intricate mechanism for the delivery of interests.
Being on the throne requires the support of countless people with the same interests behind him in order to sit firmly.
And he, the third prince of the Shenxuan Dynasty.
There is almost no support from any force behind it.
In this situation, it is undoubtedly more difficult to secure this seat than ascend to the sky.
What's more, beside him, there are many princes who are eyeing the throne.
The current reason why he can sit quietly on this.
It's all because the emperor's decree was too fast.
As a result, these princes simply don't have enough time to mobilize the power behind them.
But over time.
These elder brothers and younger brothers of Xuan Ming will never let it go.
At that time, the real pressure of sitting on the throne of God will be overwhelming towards Xuanming like an overwhelming mountain.
By that time, the embarrassment of withdrawing from the struggle for the throne will be a trivial matter.
I don't know how to die, that's the big deal!
Thinking of this, cold sweat suddenly broke out on Xuan Ming's forehead.
It has been ten years since he traveled to this world.
I know the cruelty of power struggle.
If he is behind him, there is also a large number of forces supporting him, Xuan Ming can still deal with other princes, find opportunities, and completely stabilize his own rule.
But, he didn't.
This leaves him with no other choice.
"What should I do to decently give up the throne to others?"
"And, safely leave the vortex of power struggle?"
Xuan Ming couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
And just when Xuan Ming was thinking.
Suddenly a voice was heard.
【Ding!The Ten Thousand Realms Summoning System is activated, now bind the host! 】
【Ding!System binding is successful! 】
[Host: Emperor Xuanming of the Shenxuan Dynasty! 】
[Can't be untied, can't be changed! 】
[The system is committed to serving a host for life! 】
system?
Xuan Ming's originally worried mood was suddenly washed away by this series of mechanical prompts at this moment.
"System, here?"
Xuan Ming was shocked.
"Well, here comes the host."
The system said hello.
Xuan Ming: "..."
"Tell me, what role do you have."
Xuan Ming took a deep breath and asked.
At this moment, the fear of ascending to the throne and the surprise of obtaining the system were mixed together, which made his heart extremely complicated.
But, he is now.
And surprisingly calm.
In the past ten years, whether it is his own talent or other factors.
None of them allowed him to gain any benefits in the battle for the hegemony of the Shenxuan Dynasty.
This made him have to hand over his identity.
But now, with the emergence of the system, he realized that his chance might finally come.
"Reporting to the host: The main functions of the system are divided into two types."
"The first is the sign-in function: the host can sign-in once a day, and the rewards for each sign-in are random, such as cultivation empowerment, summoning soldiers, and obtaining strange treasures..."
"The second is the summoning function: the host can summon a god and demon from the heavens and worlds every other month, and the god and demon will be completely loyal to the host..."
"Sign in and summon."
Xuan Ming's eyes lit up.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
The system did not disappoint him.
If he can grasp these two functions.