Chapter 528
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It is less than 100 years since the founding of the great Xia Dynasty, and Shenjing, the largest city in China, has a history of only one hundred years. Compared with other big cities with a history of thousands of years, such as Wancheng city and Qiushui City, Shenjing city is undoubtedly very young.
But if you ask young people all over the summer, where is the most yearning place?
That must be the capital of God!
The heart of the whole summer is Shenjing, and the heart of the whole Terran is also Shenjing.
Under the full moon in the desolate city of Leizhou, shunzi's skin is dark, but she is extremely spiritual. After hearing lava boasting about the capital, her eyes suddenly brightened. Then she gently took out a book that had been turned over countless times from her arms and handed it out like a treasure. At the same time, she opened her mouth and said:
"Lord Kua, I have a book about the holy capital here. If you You don't mind. You can have a look. "
Although there is a general circulation of paper in the market of Daxia, the price of books is not cheap in Leizhou town. Therefore, it is very rare for shunzi, who are young people, to collect a book. It is no wonder that shunzi treasures it as a treasure.
In the moonlight, on the cover of the book in shunzi's hand, there are a few big characters with dragons flying and Phoenix dancing.
"Shenjing Menghua record"!
"I saved a lot of money to buy this book from a peddler who passed by the deserted town. I have read it countless times, and I can almost recite it. It is recorded in this book that there are three rivers and six banks in Shenjing city that are extremely prosperous and ice free, Taiping ruins with the largest number of business firms in the world, and Qiongjiang Museum, which has the greatest taste in the world, and so on."
As soon as he talked about the holy capital, shunzi became interested and began to talk about it. Later, the lava boast in front of him was also aroused. He took the book and opened it gently. All of a sudden, the two people in the yard were totally immersed in the yearning for the holy capital.
Old Jin picked up the wine pot in front of him, took a sip, and then sighed happily. The wine was filled with fruit wine, which was not high in concentration, but it had a different taste. Jin Yi, who got up to pack things, looked at the big and small figures in the corner holding a book, and shook his head helplessly.
Br >, a young man in the courtyard asked, "why did a young man come to see him?"
Zhong lizhan, the youngest grandson of Ximan king, returned to his army salute. After looking around for a week, he walked toward the two men in the corner. At the same time, a faint voice sounded:
"Lao Jin, I'm not here to look for you tonight, I'm looking for them."
After that, Zhong lizhan came to the two people who were reading the book. He looked down and took out two palms sized transmission scrolls. He opened his mouth and said:
"Mr. Kua, if you want to enjoy the scenery of the capital city, you don't need to rely on this book to directly transmit it."
After that, Zhong Li Zhan turned his eyes to the young shunzi who looked up, handed out the scroll in his hand, and continued to say:
"and you, the young man who won the first victory in the final battle of Nanman. His majesty will call you in the White Emperor's palace early tomorrow morning. If you have enough talent and luck, you will be a real fish leaping over the dragon's gate when you come back!"
The little prince of Ximan mansion has a thick and clear voice around the courtyard. Lao Jin, who is drinking and watching, smashes his wine pot in his hand and splashes the dark purple wine all over his chest. But he doesn't care. His only one eye is so big that he can't speak a word for a long time because he is too excited.
The vast land of Shenzhou is not like an endless mountain. There are three rounds of scorching sun shining on the earth all day long. The balance of the sun and the moon and the intersection of yin and Yang is the essence of the road. Therefore, the moon on the head of the people of the thirty-six states in the summer is the same, but in some people's eyes, it is different.
In Fengzhou, Daxia, on the Bank of Jushen sea, more than ten miles to the east of shuize Town, there is a village with a large area, which is called Bibo village by the local people.
The construction time of Bibo village is not long, even less than a year, but it has great prestige in the whole area. The principal is a strong middle-aged man, and the nearby townspeople, no matter who sees it, will salute respectfully and call out kindly, master Qiu.
This is a real respect, because every family living on the sea of giant god is favored and protected by Bibo village.
There are many friars in Bibo village. Even under the command of master Qiu, they spontaneously set up several defense lines outside the salt field near shuize Town, thus blocking the invasion of countless water ghosts in the Jushen sea. Since then, no missing persons have been reported in the whole town, which is enough to show the role and prestige of Bibo village in this neighborhood.
In Bibo village, with the rise of the full moon, lights gradually extinguished, and large buildings in the moonlight fluctuated. With the construction of about half a year, the village has gradually become fully functional and self-contained, and has become a large self-sufficient town.
In the center of the town, a three storey building is built. The bright yellow light from the window shines out, leaving a huge shadow looking up at the sky.Qiu Wan's face, which has not been cut off for a long time, seems to be missing the old lady's face for a long time.
"Sir, it's getting late. It's time to rest."
"The moon is the brightness of my hometown, madam. No matter how bright the moon in Fengzhou is, I think it is still the brightness of Lingbo Lake in Chuzhou."
Mr. Qiu once again took a deep look at the full moon in the sky, but he did not know whether it was an illusion. The bright moon seemed to be filled with scarlet.
Standing in this small study, a middle-aged woman with charm still stood in this small study. Hearing master Qiu's words, she tightly pursed her lips and said softly:
"I don't know how Hengji's child is now. It's so cold in the capital city that the child has been afraid of cold since childhood, and she doesn't know whether she is wearing warm clothes."
"They are the head of the ten sects in the Taoist palace. They are afraid that they don't have a warm dress. Don't worry about it, madam."
Master Qiu turned around and walked gently to the middle-aged woman. He put out his hand and patted the latter on the shoulder. Then he continued to say:
"madam, go to have a rest, and I will come soon."
After the middle-aged woman left, Mr. Qiu returned to his desk and sat down, lost in thought.
Suddenly, the door of the study was directly pushed open, and a monk in a green robe, soaked and even bloody, rushed into the door and yelled in an eager voice:
"master, the giant god sea has changed, our salt pool and defense line are submerged by the violent sea water, and the person in charge of the lookout is missing!"
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It is less than 100 years since the founding of the great Xia Dynasty, and Shenjing, the largest city in China, has a history of only one hundred years. Compared with other big cities with a history of thousands of years, such as Wancheng city and Qiushui City, Shenjing city is undoubtedly very young.
But if you ask young people all over the summer, where is the most yearning place?
That must be the capital of God!
The heart of the whole summer is Shenjing, and the heart of the whole Terran is also Shenjing.
Under the full moon in the desolate city of Leizhou, shunzi's skin is dark, but she is extremely spiritual. After hearing lava boasting about the capital, her eyes suddenly brightened. Then she gently took out a book that had been turned over countless times from her arms and handed it out like a treasure. At the same time, she opened her mouth and said:
"Lord Kua, I have a book about the holy capital here. If you You don't mind. You can have a look. "
Although there is a general circulation of paper in the market of Daxia, the price of books is not cheap in Leizhou town. Therefore, it is very rare for shunzi, who are young people, to collect a book. It is no wonder that shunzi treasures it as a treasure.
In the moonlight, on the cover of the book in shunzi's hand, there are a few big characters with dragons flying and Phoenix dancing.
"Shenjing Menghua record"!
"I saved a lot of money to buy this book from a peddler who passed by the deserted town. I have read it countless times, and I can almost recite it. It is recorded in this book that there are three rivers and six banks in Shenjing city that are extremely prosperous and ice free, Taiping ruins with the largest number of business firms in the world, and Qiongjiang Museum, which has the greatest taste in the world, and so on."
As soon as he talked about the holy capital, shunzi became interested and began to talk about it. Later, the lava boast in front of him was also aroused. He took the book and opened it gently. All of a sudden, the two people in the yard were totally immersed in the yearning for the holy capital.
Old Jin picked up the wine pot in front of him, took a sip, and then sighed happily. The wine was filled with fruit wine, which was not high in concentration, but it had a different taste. Jin Yi, who got up to pack things, looked at the big and small figures in the corner holding a book, and shook his head helplessly.
Br >, a young man in the courtyard asked, "why did a young man come to see him?"
Zhong lizhan, the youngest grandson of Ximan king, returned to his army salute. After looking around for a week, he walked toward the two men in the corner. At the same time, a faint voice sounded:
"Lao Jin, I'm not here to look for you tonight, I'm looking for them."
After that, Zhong lizhan came to the two people who were reading the book. He looked down and took out two palms sized transmission scrolls. He opened his mouth and said:
"Mr. Kua, if you want to enjoy the scenery of the capital city, you don't need to rely on this book to directly transmit it."
After that, Zhong Li Zhan turned his eyes to the young shunzi who looked up, handed out the scroll in his hand, and continued to say:
"and you, the young man who won the first victory in the final battle of Nanman. His majesty will call you in the White Emperor's palace early tomorrow morning. If you have enough talent and luck, you will be a real fish leaping over the dragon's gate when you come back!"
The little prince of Ximan mansion has a thick and clear voice around the courtyard. Lao Jin, who is drinking and watching, smashes his wine pot in his hand and splashes the dark purple wine all over his chest. But he doesn't care. His only one eye is so big that he can't speak a word for a long time because he is too excited.
The vast land of Shenzhou is not like an endless mountain. There are three rounds of scorching sun shining on the earth all day long. The balance of the sun and the moon and the intersection of yin and Yang is the essence of the road. Therefore, the moon on the head of the people of the thirty-six states in the summer is the same, but in some people's eyes, it is different.
In Fengzhou, Daxia, on the Bank of Jushen sea, more than ten miles to the east of shuize Town, there is a village with a large area, which is called Bibo village by the local people.
The construction time of Bibo village is not long, even less than a year, but it has great prestige in the whole area. The principal is a strong middle-aged man, and the nearby townspeople, no matter who sees it, will salute respectfully and call out kindly, master Qiu.
This is a real respect, because every family living on the sea of giant god is favored and protected by Bibo village.
There are many friars in Bibo village. Even under the command of master Qiu, they spontaneously set up several defense lines outside the salt field near shuize Town, thus blocking the invasion of countless water ghosts in the Jushen sea. Since then, no missing persons have been reported in the whole town, which is enough to show the role and prestige of Bibo village in this neighborhood.
In Bibo village, with the rise of the full moon, lights gradually extinguished, and large buildings in the moonlight fluctuated. With the construction of about half a year, the village has gradually become fully functional and self-contained, and has become a large self-sufficient town.
In the center of the town, a three storey building is built. The bright yellow light from the window shines out, leaving a huge shadow looking up at the sky.Qiu Wan's face, which has not been cut off for a long time, seems to be missing the old lady's face for a long time.
"Sir, it's getting late. It's time to rest."
"The moon is the brightness of my hometown, madam. No matter how bright the moon in Fengzhou is, I think it is still the brightness of Lingbo Lake in Chuzhou."
Mr. Qiu once again took a deep look at the full moon in the sky, but he did not know whether it was an illusion. The bright moon seemed to be filled with scarlet.
Standing in this small study, a middle-aged woman with charm still stood in this small study. Hearing master Qiu's words, she tightly pursed her lips and said softly:
"I don't know how Hengji's child is now. It's so cold in the capital city that the child has been afraid of cold since childhood, and she doesn't know whether she is wearing warm clothes."
"They are the head of the ten sects in the Taoist palace. They are afraid that they don't have a warm dress. Don't worry about it, madam."
Master Qiu turned around and walked gently to the middle-aged woman. He put out his hand and patted the latter on the shoulder. Then he continued to say:
"madam, go to have a rest, and I will come soon."
After the middle-aged woman left, Mr. Qiu returned to his desk and sat down, lost in thought.
Suddenly, the door of the study was directly pushed open, and a monk in a green robe, soaked and even bloody, rushed into the door and yelled in an eager voice:
"master, the giant god sea has changed, our salt pool and defense line are submerged by the violent sea water, and the person in charge of the lookout is missing!"
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It is less than 100 years since the founding of the great Xia Dynasty, and Shenjing, the largest city in China, has a history of only one hundred years. Compared with other big cities with a history of thousands of years, such as Wancheng city and Qiushui City, Shenjing city is undoubtedly very young. But if you ask young people all over the summer, where is the most yearning place? That must be the capital of God! The heart of the whole summer is Shenjing, and the heart of the whole Terran is also Shenjing. Under the full moon in the desolate city of Leizhou, shunzi's skin is dark, but she is extremely spiritual. After hearing lava boasting about the capital, her eyes suddenly brightened. Then she gently took out a book that had been turned over countless times from her arms and handed it out like a treasure. At the same time, she opened her mouth and said: "Lord Kua, I have a book about the holy capital here. If you You don't mind. You can have a look. " Although there is a general circulation of paper in the market of Daxia, the price of books is not cheap in Leizhou town. Therefore, it is very rare for shunzi, who are young people, to collect a book. It is no wonder that shunzi treasures it as a treasure. In the moonlight, on the cover of the book in shunzi's hand, there are a few big characters with dragons flying and Phoenix dancing. "Shenjing Menghua record"! "I saved a lot of money to buy this book from a peddler who passed by the deserted town. I have read it countless times, and I can almost recite it. It is recorded in this book that there are three rivers and six banks in Shenjing city that are extremely prosperous and ice free, Taiping ruins with the largest number of business firms in the world, and Qiongjiang Museum, which has the greatest taste in the world, and so on." As soon as he talked about the holy capital, shunzi became interested and began to talk about it. Later, the lava boast in front of him was also aroused. He took the book and opened it gently. All of a sudden, the two people in the yard were totally immersed in the yearning for the holy capital. Old Jin picked up the wine pot in front of him, took a sip, and then sighed happily. The wine was filled with fruit wine, which was not high in concentration, but it had a different taste. Jin Yi, who got up to pack things, looked at the big and small figures in the corner holding a book, and shook his head helplessly. Br , a young man in the courtyard asked, "why did a young man come to see him?" Zhong lizhan, the youngest grandson of Ximan king, returned to his army salute. After looking around for a week, he walked toward the two men in the corner. At the same time, a faint voice sounded: "Lao Jin, I'm not here to look for you tonight, I'm looking for them." After that, Zhong lizhan came to the two people who were reading the book. He looked down and took out two palms sized transmission scrolls. He opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Kua, if you want to enjoy the scenery of the capital city, you don't need to rely on this book to directly transmit it." After that, Zhong Li Zhan turned his eyes to the young shunzi who looked up, handed out the scroll in his hand, and continued to say: "and you, the young man who won the first victory in the final battle of Nanman. His majesty will call you in the White Emperor's palace early tomorrow morning. If you have enough talent and luck, you will be a real fish leaping over the dragon's gate when you come back!" The little prince of Ximan mansion has a thick and clear voice around the courtyard. Lao Jin, who is drinking and watching, smashes his wine pot in his hand and splashes the dark purple wine all over his chest. But he doesn't care. His only one eye is so big that he can't speak a word for a long time because he is too excited. The vast land of Shenzhou is not like an endless mountain. There are three rounds of scorching sun shining on the earth all day long. The balance of the sun and the moon and the intersection of yin and Yang is the essence of the road. Therefore, the moon on the head of the people of the thirty-six states in the summer is the same, but in some people's eyes, it is different. In Fengzhou, Daxia, on the Bank of Jushen sea, more than ten miles to the east of shuize Town, there is a village with a large area, which is called Bibo village by the local people. The construction time of Bibo village is not long, even less than a year, but it has great prestige in the whole area. The principal is a strong middle-aged man, and the nearby townspeople, no matter who sees it, will salute respectfully and call out kindly, master Qiu. This is a real respect, because every family living on the sea of giant god is favored and protected by Bibo village. There are many friars in Bibo village. Even under the command of master Qiu, they spontaneously set up several defense lines outside the salt field near shuize Town, thus blocking the invasion of countless water ghosts in the Jushen sea. Since then, no missing persons have been reported in the whole town, which is enough to show the role and prestige of Bibo village in this neighborhood. In Bibo village, with the rise of the full moon, lights gradually extinguished, and large buildings in the moonlight fluctuated. With the construction of about half a year, the village has gradually become fully functional and self-contained, and has become a large self-sufficient town. In the center of the town, a three storey building is built. The bright yellow light from the window shines out, leaving a huge shadow looking up at the sky.Qiu Wan's face, which has not been cut off for a long time, seems to be missing the old lady's face for a long time. "Sir, it's getting late. It's time to rest." "The moon is the brightness of my hometown, madam. No matter how bright the moon in Fengzhou is, I think it is still the brightness of Lingbo Lake in Chuzhou." Mr. Qiu once again took a deep look at the full moon in the sky, but he did not know whether it was an illusion. The bright moon seemed to be filled with scarlet. Standing in this small study, a middle-aged woman with charm still stood in this small study. Hearing master Qiu's words, she tightly pursed her lips and said softly: "I don't know how Hengji's child is now. It's so cold in the capital city that the child has been afraid of cold since childhood, and she doesn't know whether she is wearing warm clothes." "They are the head of the ten sects in the Taoist palace. They are afraid that they don't have a warm dress. Don't worry about it, madam." Master Qiu turned around and walked gently to the middle-aged woman. He put out his hand and patted the latter on the shoulder. Then he continued to say: "madam, go to have a rest, and I will come soon." After the middle-aged woman left, Mr. Qiu returned to his desk and sat down, lost in thought. Suddenly, the door of the study was directly pushed open, and a monk in a green robe, soaked and even bloody, rushed into the door and yelled in an eager voice: "master, the giant god sea has changed, our salt pool and defense line are submerged by the violent sea water, and the person in charge of the lookout is missing!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
