Chapter 524: Gwangju Wide-Domain
The White Emperor's Palace, the Imperial Garden, and the Xuantian Tree seedlings are towering to the sky, like a giant umbrella of heaven and earth, isolating all the wind and snow.
Perhaps because of the nourishment of the infinite life essence of his ancient ruins continent, the size of the Xuantian Wood has grown particularly rapidly in recent times.
If you look at it from the tall square city wall of Shenjing City, this Xuantian Wood is almost a three-legged stand with Sitian Pagoda and Phoenix Terrace, and has become a conspicuous landmark.
Under the Xuantian Tree, the young emperor and Sima Annan sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was solemn.
In Sima Annan's mouth, he wanted to pull out another Suoyuan coffin from the bottom of the Giant God Sea, which was even more difficult than Zhao Yu originally imagined, and Sima Annan, who was fluttering in white and had a handsome face, paused for a moment and spoke again, but it was still bad news.
"Your Majesty, what I said above is only the first point, and the second point, although the coffin of Suoyuan can form a realm of its own and isolate the invasion of heaven and man, but if you want to completely continue your life against the sky, you still need an extremely harsh environment, that is, extreme cold and infinite death.
"This is also the reason why so many Suo Yuan coffins will appear at the bottom of the Giant God Sea together, so when we take one of them, it is very likely that the whole body will be moved, and once eight or nine old monsters who have survived for countless years wake up at the same time, the Giant God Sea will be completely destroyed. ”
After Sima Annan's words fell, Zhao Yu fell into a long thought, his brows were slightly furrowed, the avenue lines were raised, full of majesty, he naturally knew that the white-clothed man in front of him would not be alarmist on such an important matter, so as the emperor, he had to plan everything as a whole.
After a long time, Zhao Yu waved his hand lightly and said:
"I already know the specific situation, you should step down first, I need to think about it. ”
Sima Annan immediately saluted and retired, and then Zhao Yu sat on the spot, suddenly raised his voice and asked:
"Liang Po, where is the team of Dao Palace disciples who traveled to Fengzhou now?"
"Back to Your Majesty, I have arrived in Gwangju, and the supplicant Qiu Heng is in it, and at the same time, Ruyue and Miss Bai Zhining are also there. ”
Zhao Yu nodded, and then reached out and gently pinched his somewhat swollen eyebrows, he wanted to have a good rest after the Battle of the Southern Barbarians, but the wave after wave of the tide of the general trend, constantly pushing the young emperor must stride forward, without any time to rest.
Suddenly, a pair of warm hands reached out from behind, pressed Zhao Yu's temples, and rubbed them gently, with a faint fragrance of flowers, and then Rouge's serious voice sounded from behind, lingering in the imperial garden.
"Your Majesty, whether you go to heaven or to the sea, your concubines will follow you. ”
As the birthplace of the entire human race and the most populous state in Bactria, Gwangju's population accounts for one-tenth of the total population of Bactria, and the huge population base has brought infinite vitality, and most importantly, the ancestral home of the 14th family of Win is here.
There are many pavilions in Chuzhou, because the people of Chuzhou on the shore of Lingbo Lake are born with extraordinarily romantic feelings and nature, pavilions and water pavilions, talented and beautiful.
And Gwangju has many temples, that is because the land of Gwangju lives with the clan as the core, and is extraordinarily united, and at the same time, each temple represents a clan with a long heritage.
Gwangju Metropolitan City, Crescent Restaurant.
The crescent moon restaurant in the whole Great Xia, whenever the sun sets, it will be extraordinarily lively, especially after the hot pot is popularized in the whole Great Xia since the Shenjing City, the people who come to taste it are endless, and they are full every day.
Tonight, the lobby on the first floor of the crescent moon restaurant in the wide area city is still sonic in the sky, and everyone gathers around a storyteller in the center, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and from time to time there is a warm cheer, so lively, but on the second floor, it seems a little quiet, a young disciple wearing the robes of the monks of the Taoist Palace, almost the entire floor is filled, and the communication between them is also soft.
These young disciples were the disciples of the Dao Palace who were invited to Fengzhou to participate in the tour, and they distinguished their cultivation and seniority by the color of the monk's robe.
Suddenly, an old woman in a purple robe and several monks in blue robes instantly appeared in front of the disciples, and then all the disciples got up, bowed forward, and saluted respectfully in unison.
The purple-robed old woman was full of silver hair, with a silver cane in her right hand, she was the master of the Daogong Broken Mountain Courtyard, and she was responsible for leading the team to Fengzhou this time.
The silver-haired old woman surrounded by all the disciples smiled kindly, looked around for a week, and said softly:
"Stay here tonight, and after you've finished eating, you can go to the city to get a taste of the customs, but remember, don't get into trouble with others, and come back within the allotted time. ”
After finishing speaking, the old woman stopped speaking, waved her left hand lightly again, and disappeared directly into place along with the blue-robed monk behind her.
The purple robe and the blue robe are no longer worn by the disciples, but are exclusive to the gentleman who is responsible for teaching.
After the old woman and the others left, the disciples on the second floor of the Crescent Moon Restaurant became lively and lively, especially those low-level disciples in gray robes, and their eyes were full of curiosity and yearning for the outside world.
Han Wenxing, a thin man sitting in an inconspicuous corner, leaned his head into the ear of the fat man who was sitting beside him and gulping down his meal, and then said mysteriously:
"Fatty, let me tell you, along the way, the eyes of those male disciples of our sect have been secretly glancing in a certain direction. ”
After finishing speaking, the thin man raised his hand and bumped the fat man's arm, then moved his head slightly to the side, motioned for the fat man to look, and then continued to whisper:
"To say that these two fairy-looking girls over there, as if they really descended from the heavens, did not take a self-cultivation class with us, but came directly to participate in this disciple tour, and it is said that they are the closed disciples of a certain high-level monk. ”
The thin man's voice fell, and the fat man, who had eaten all the food in front of him, turned his head slightly and looked at the two girls sitting not far away.
The two girls were not very old, and they were wearing the same low-level disciple gray robes, eating quietly in a corner.
There were no other disciples of the Dao Palace around the two of them, but there were eyes from the surroundings, and after one glance, they hurriedly moved away, and then looked back at them, and so on.
Under the interweaving of these eyes, even the original delicious food has lost its original taste.
Because within the second floor of this crescent restaurant, there is already existence, which is more attractive than food.
One is cold and beautiful, with delicate facial features, while the other is playful and cute, with ruddy skin, it can be said that the two of them sit together and occupy the two stunning colors in the world.