Chapter 816
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There is no doubt that saints are powerful. It is also unnecessary to say that the master of liulicheng is the ice snow female saints. However, for a whole year, the ice field female saints have not dropped their miracles. This shows that everything has begun to evolve towards the direction of unknown and fear.
"Under the road, the most difficult thing to look directly at is people's hearts, especially in the extreme north snow field, where there is no temperature but only cold."
Just as xuebancheng was shuttling through the dark road under the Liuli city with snow smoke and others, under the dark road, a very young and steady voice faintly sounded, and then kept surrounding.
In the depths of the earth, there is a huge hall. Under the illumination of a large number of torches, the whole hall is illuminated and clearly visible.
Under the orange light, everything in the hall is even more amazing. There is a kind of unreal feeling on the temple.
All around is dazzling gold!
One by one, the golden pillars supporting the main hall open up and down a huge space. At the front end of the hall is a gold platform and 99 gold-plated stairs. On the high platform, there is a huge pure gold dragon chair which occupies all the light of the hall.
This is a grand hall of the imperial government!
If it is said that the Imperial Palace, which is dominated by black color, is the most solemn and dignified hall held by the Zhao family in the great Xia Dynasty, then the deepest hall under the glass city is a magnificent and elegant representative. Everything in the hall is cast with extremely precious gold.
What's more, this is the northernmost snow field in China, and it's under the eyes of saints. Therefore, the difficulty and danger of building the hall are unimaginable.
How much time was spent and how many people died, but in the end, he was built in the infinite darkness and cold.
"I don't understand. Is it really necessary to build such a palace at such a high price in such an underground place?"
In the hall, another young magnetic voice sounded, and then he wore a black robe. Guan Zhengqing, surrounded by a light blood dragon, looked up at the top of the hall and continued to gaze at the top of the hall. With the same face, he opened his mouth and said: "for those Yingshi Royal families who were forced to leave their native land and roam in the world in the previous dynasties, they were forced to leave their homeland As far as people are concerned, this hall is the last sustenance. It represents the glory that has passed away and the last dignity of the whole huge imperial court. Therefore, even if the cost is high, its existence is necessary. "
, as like as two peas of the former imperial court, the Golden Hall of the former Emperor, the two tall and black, white and the young standing tall and upright. The two people are very small. But in the reaction of the others, the fact is the opposite. The taboo breath and pressure of the two people have been the whole of the void.
On the high platform, there is no one on the golden throne, which represents the supreme position. The sight of Yun Yan Tuoba turns from the plaque above to the throne, and then the faint voice continues to spread:
"when the main hall is built, there is no one on the throne. Isn't this more ironic?"
Yun Yan Tuoba fell down with a little mocking voice, but Guan Zhengqing was not annoyed at all, and his expression remained unchanged. He just said softly:
"someone will sit on it. Otherwise, it will be meaningless for these people to persist for so many years?"
After he finished speaking, Guan Zhengqing directly raised his feet, stepped step by step on the high ladder made of gold, and gradually moved steadily towards the golden throne.
"Did you betray the youwing army and Daxia to sit on the throne?"
Standing at the bottom of Yunyan Tuoba's eyes, a little unbelievable color appeared in his eyes, as if he had known Guan Zhengqing for the first time. Then the latter shook his head solemnly, and his voice continued to spread:
"of course, it's not me. Although I'm not Guan, I don't win either."
Guan Zhengqing's voice dropped slowly. He just stood on the high platform of the Jinluan hall, overlooking the whole brightly lit hall below.
Then the young elite of the Terran generation, who went from the Central Plains of the great Xia Dynasty to the snow plain through the Ying's imperial mausoleum among the 100000 mountains, opened his right hand and held it forward. Suddenly, a dazzling scarlet gun appeared in the void, followed by the roaring of dragons.
Under the whistling sound of weeping blood and Yinglong, the whole Jinluan hall seemed to feel something and began to shake violently. Then, outside the hall, a figure in black robe one after another stepped into the hall, just like all the civil and military officials who went to the early dynasties in the palace of the White Emperor in the capital city every day.
Yun Yan Tuoba turned around and looked at the figures who were slowly stepping in. There were some strange colors in his eyes again, because all the people in the front of the hall all had extraordinary accomplishments. Among them, the lowest level of cultivation also had the realm of Dao Xu, and most of them were Grand Masters. At the front of the team, there were two masters who were in charge of the birth and death realm Division!
Under the glass city in the far north snow plain, there are two extremely rare masters of Zhangyuan's birth and death!
No matter in the sun empire where Yunyan Tuoba was once located, or in Daxia, this force in the hall belongs to the top existence. If the two taboos, Guan Zhengqing and Yunyan Tuoba, were included, they were not even up and down with the high-level combat power of Daxia Daogong.There is nothing wrong with the inference that snow is half a city, nor is Xue Yan's worry. The big hand under the glass city is about to reach out completely and start to stir up the storm of the whole northern snow plain. However, if the female Saint fails to come out, the bear tribe surrounded by enemies will bear the brunt and be completely crushed.
Guan Zhengqing, on the high platform of the Jinluan hall, did not speak. He slowly lifted the bloody gun that was heard in his hands one after another from the depths of his soul. The pressure in the hall reached the peak. A bloody dragon almost broke through the void and jumped out.
At the next breath, all the black robed people in the hall knelt on their knees, and at the same time, the uniform voice came out:
"win the court, sin the people, welcome the new national teacher, thousand years old, thousand years old!"
In the sound of pilgrimage, Guan Zhengqing's eyes are filled with infinite complexity, including regret, pain, chagrin and relief. Finally, this infinite emotion turns into indifference.
Later, he was not handsome, but his angular face became indifferent. Looking at Yun Yan Tuoba, who was wearing white clothes and squinting his eyes, he opened his mouth slowly. The voice of the former was as steady as ever:
"let's get to know him formally. Jiang Zhengqing, the 99th National Master of the Ying Dynasty, and Jiang Wenbai, the last great national master, are my father!"
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There is no doubt that saints are powerful. It is also unnecessary to say that the master of liulicheng is the ice snow female saints. However, for a whole year, the ice field female saints have not dropped their miracles. This shows that everything has begun to evolve towards the direction of unknown and fear.
"Under the road, the most difficult thing to look directly at is people's hearts, especially in the extreme north snow field, where there is no temperature but only cold."
Just as xuebancheng was shuttling through the dark road under the Liuli city with snow smoke and others, under the dark road, a very young and steady voice faintly sounded, and then kept surrounding.
In the depths of the earth, there is a huge hall. Under the illumination of a large number of torches, the whole hall is illuminated and clearly visible.
Under the orange light, everything in the hall is even more amazing. There is a kind of unreal feeling on the temple.
All around is dazzling gold!
One by one, the golden pillars supporting the main hall open up and down a huge space. At the front end of the hall is a gold platform and 99 gold-plated stairs. On the high platform, there is a huge pure gold dragon chair which occupies all the light of the hall.
This is a grand hall of the imperial government!
If it is said that the Imperial Palace, which is dominated by black color, is the most solemn and dignified hall held by the Zhao family in the great Xia Dynasty, then the deepest hall under the glass city is a magnificent and elegant representative. Everything in the hall is cast with extremely precious gold.
What's more, this is the northernmost snow field in China, and it's under the eyes of saints. Therefore, the difficulty and danger of building the hall are unimaginable.
How much time was spent and how many people died, but in the end, he was built in the infinite darkness and cold.
"I don't understand. Is it really necessary to build such a palace at such a high price in such an underground place?"
In the hall, another young magnetic voice sounded, and then he wore a black robe. Guan Zhengqing, surrounded by a light blood dragon, looked up at the top of the hall and continued to gaze at the top of the hall. With the same face, he opened his mouth and said: "for those Yingshi Royal families who were forced to leave their native land and roam in the world in the previous dynasties, they were forced to leave their homeland As far as people are concerned, this hall is the last sustenance. It represents the glory that has passed away and the last dignity of the whole huge imperial court. Therefore, even if the cost is high, its existence is necessary. "
, as like as two peas of the former imperial court, the Golden Hall of the former Emperor, the two tall and black, white and the young standing tall and upright. The two people are very small. But in the reaction of the others, the fact is the opposite. The taboo breath and pressure of the two people have been the whole of the void.
On the high platform, there is no one on the golden throne, which represents the supreme position. The sight of Yun Yan Tuoba turns from the plaque above to the throne, and then the faint voice continues to spread:
"when the main hall is built, there is no one on the throne. Isn't this more ironic?"
Yun Yan Tuoba fell down with a little mocking voice, but Guan Zhengqing was not annoyed at all, and his expression remained unchanged. He just said softly:
"someone will sit on it. Otherwise, it will be meaningless for these people to persist for so many years?"
After he finished speaking, Guan Zhengqing directly raised his feet, stepped step by step on the high ladder made of gold, and gradually moved steadily towards the golden throne.
"Did you betray the youwing army and Daxia to sit on the throne?"
Standing at the bottom of Yunyan Tuoba's eyes, a little unbelievable color appeared in his eyes, as if he had known Guan Zhengqing for the first time. Then the latter shook his head solemnly, and his voice continued to spread:
"of course, it's not me. Although I'm not Guan, I don't win either."
Guan Zhengqing's voice dropped slowly. He just stood on the high platform of the Jinluan hall, overlooking the whole brightly lit hall below.
Then the young elite of the Terran generation, who went from the Central Plains of the great Xia Dynasty to the snow plain through the Ying's imperial mausoleum among the 100000 mountains, opened his right hand and held it forward. Suddenly, a dazzling scarlet gun appeared in the void, followed by the roaring of dragons.
Under the whistling sound of weeping blood and Yinglong, the whole Jinluan hall seemed to feel something and began to shake violently. Then, outside the hall, a figure in black robe one after another stepped into the hall, just like all the civil and military officials who went to the early dynasties in the palace of the White Emperor in the capital city every day.
Yun Yan Tuoba turned around and looked at the figures who were slowly stepping in. There were some strange colors in his eyes again, because all the people in the front of the hall all had extraordinary accomplishments. Among them, the lowest level of cultivation also had the realm of Dao Xu, and most of them were Grand Masters. At the front of the team, there were two masters who were in charge of the birth and death realm Division!
Under the glass city in the far north snow plain, there are two extremely rare masters of Zhangyuan's birth and death!
No matter in the sun empire where Yunyan Tuoba was once located, or in Daxia, this force in the hall belongs to the top existence. If the two taboos, Guan Zhengqing and Yunyan Tuoba, were included, they were not even up and down with the high-level combat power of Daxia Daogong.There is nothing wrong with the inference that snow is half a city, nor is Xue Yan's worry. The big hand under the glass city is about to reach out completely and start to stir up the storm of the whole northern snow plain. However, if the female Saint fails to come out, the bear tribe surrounded by enemies will bear the brunt and be completely crushed.
Guan Zhengqing, on the high platform of the Jinluan hall, did not speak. He slowly lifted the bloody gun that was heard in his hands one after another from the depths of his soul. The pressure in the hall reached the peak. A bloody dragon almost broke through the void and jumped out.
At the next breath, all the black robed people in the hall knelt on their knees, and at the same time, the uniform voice came out:
"win the court, sin the people, welcome the new national teacher, thousand years old, thousand years old!"
In the sound of pilgrimage, Guan Zhengqing's eyes are filled with infinite complexity, including regret, pain, chagrin and relief. Finally, this infinite emotion turns into indifference.
Later, he was not handsome, but his angular face became indifferent. Looking at Yun Yan Tuoba, who was wearing white clothes and squinting his eyes, he opened his mouth slowly. The voice of the former was as steady as ever:
"let's get to know him formally. Jiang Zhengqing, the 99th National Master of the Ying Dynasty, and Jiang Wenbai, the last great national master, are my father!"
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There is no doubt that saints are powerful. It is also unnecessary to say that the master of liulicheng is the ice snow female saints. However, for a whole year, the ice field female saints have not dropped their miracles. This shows that everything has begun to evolve towards the direction of unknown and fear. "Under the road, the most difficult thing to look directly at is people's hearts, especially in the extreme north snow field, where there is no temperature but only cold." Just as xuebancheng was shuttling through the dark road under the Liuli city with snow smoke and others, under the dark road, a very young and steady voice faintly sounded, and then kept surrounding. In the depths of the earth, there is a huge hall. Under the illumination of a large number of torches, the whole hall is illuminated and clearly visible. Under the orange light, everything in the hall is even more amazing. There is a kind of unreal feeling on the temple. All around is dazzling gold! One by one, the golden pillars supporting the main hall open up and down a huge space. At the front end of the hall is a gold platform and 99 gold-plated stairs. On the high platform, there is a huge pure gold dragon chair which occupies all the light of the hall. This is a grand hall of the imperial government! If it is said that the Imperial Palace, which is dominated by black color, is the most solemn and dignified hall held by the Zhao family in the great Xia Dynasty, then the deepest hall under the glass city is a magnificent and elegant representative. Everything in the hall is cast with extremely precious gold. What's more, this is the northernmost snow field in China, and it's under the eyes of saints. Therefore, the difficulty and danger of building the hall are unimaginable. How much time was spent and how many people died, but in the end, he was built in the infinite darkness and cold. "I don't understand. Is it really necessary to build such a palace at such a high price in such an underground place?" In the hall, another young magnetic voice sounded, and then he wore a black robe. Guan Zhengqing, surrounded by a light blood dragon, looked up at the top of the hall and continued to gaze at the top of the hall. With the same face, he opened his mouth and said: "for those Yingshi Royal families who were forced to leave their native land and roam in the world in the previous dynasties, they were forced to leave their homeland As far as people are concerned, this hall is the last sustenance. It represents the glory that has passed away and the last dignity of the whole huge imperial court. Therefore, even if the cost is high, its existence is necessary. " , as like as two peas of the former imperial court, the Golden Hall of the former Emperor, the two tall and black, white and the young standing tall and upright. The two people are very small. But in the reaction of the others, the fact is the opposite. The taboo breath and pressure of the two people have been the whole of the void. On the high platform, there is no one on the golden throne, which represents the supreme position. The sight of Yun Yan Tuoba turns from the plaque above to the throne, and then the faint voice continues to spread: "when the main hall is built, there is no one on the throne. Isn't this more ironic?" Yun Yan Tuoba fell down with a little mocking voice, but Guan Zhengqing was not annoyed at all, and his expression remained unchanged. He just said softly: "someone will sit on it. Otherwise, it will be meaningless for these people to persist for so many years?" After he finished speaking, Guan Zhengqing directly raised his feet, stepped step by step on the high ladder made of gold, and gradually moved steadily towards the golden throne. "Did you betray the youwing army and Daxia to sit on the throne?" Standing at the bottom of Yunyan Tuoba's eyes, a little unbelievable color appeared in his eyes, as if he had known Guan Zhengqing for the first time. Then the latter shook his head solemnly, and his voice continued to spread: "of course, it's not me. Although I'm not Guan, I don't win either." Guan Zhengqing's voice dropped slowly. He just stood on the high platform of the Jinluan hall, overlooking the whole brightly lit hall below. Then the young elite of the Terran generation, who went from the Central Plains of the great Xia Dynasty to the snow plain through the Ying's imperial mausoleum among the 100000 mountains, opened his right hand and held it forward. Suddenly, a dazzling scarlet gun appeared in the void, followed by the roaring of dragons. Under the whistling sound of weeping blood and Yinglong, the whole Jinluan hall seemed to feel something and began to shake violently. Then, outside the hall, a figure in black robe one after another stepped into the hall, just like all the civil and military officials who went to the early dynasties in the palace of the White Emperor in the capital city every day. Yun Yan Tuoba turned around and looked at the figures who were slowly stepping in. There were some strange colors in his eyes again, because all the people in the front of the hall all had extraordinary accomplishments. Among them, the lowest level of cultivation also had the realm of Dao Xu, and most of them were Grand Masters. At the front of the team, there were two masters who were in charge of the birth and death realm Division! Under the glass city in the far north snow plain, there are two extremely rare masters of Zhangyuan's birth and death! No matter in the sun empire where Yunyan Tuoba was once located, or in Daxia, this force in the hall belongs to the top existence. If the two taboos, Guan Zhengqing and Yunyan Tuoba, were included, they were not even up and down with the high-level combat power of Daxia Daogong.There is nothing wrong with the inference that snow is half a city, nor is Xue Yan's worry. The big hand under the glass city is about to reach out completely and start to stir up the storm of the whole northern snow plain. However, if the female Saint fails to come out, the bear tribe surrounded by enemies will bear the brunt and be completely crushed. Guan Zhengqing, on the high platform of the Jinluan hall, did not speak. He slowly lifted the bloody gun that was heard in his hands one after another from the depths of his soul. The pressure in the hall reached the peak. A bloody dragon almost broke through the void and jumped out. At the next breath, all the black robed people in the hall knelt on their knees, and at the same time, the uniform voice came out: "win the court, sin the people, welcome the new national teacher, thousand years old, thousand years old!" In the sound of pilgrimage, Guan Zhengqing's eyes are filled with infinite complexity, including regret, pain, chagrin and relief. Finally, this infinite emotion turns into indifference. Later, he was not handsome, but his angular face became indifferent. Looking at Yun Yan Tuoba, who was wearing white clothes and squinting his eyes, he opened his mouth slowly. The voice of the former was as steady as ever: "let's get to know him formally. Jiang Zhengqing, the 99th National Master of the Ying Dynasty, and Jiang Wenbai, the last great national master, are my father!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
