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Thousands of acres of blue sea rise from the morning mist, shocking waves crash against the cliffs, and the eternal sound of the sea sings on the wasteland, blending the deep and open into the mountains.

Xinjia Jiushu stood on the jade steps leading to the palace on the top of the mountain, as far as the eye could see, the fields below were vast, the roads and cities were turned into black spots, and they couldn't see it really.

They looked up at the magnificent temple looming in the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, and their hearts gradually surged in this vastness, as if they were haunted by pride, but also a little at a loss.

Xin Er'an said, "I finally drove out all the court clothes, and it was in vain that we turned the axis for two months." ”

After speaking, they all sighed, two months ago, the Sun Clan was embattled, they received an order to sew court clothes in that situation, and they thought that the high-level people of the Sun Clan were crazy, but they didn't expect that they would really dominate the wasteland and establish a dynasty now.

The deacon who answered the meeting completed the handover with them and said, "The crown of the prince and the prince, please send it to the real king." ”

Shinichi replied, "This is my business." ”

She followed the disciples who led the way through the four seasons in the mountains, the snow fell, climbed the highest hall, and saw the name of the hall, first by a tall figure to grab the eye, several rows of black-armored soldiers across the waist of the golden sword, holding the axe, like a god of war guarding the jade steps of the majestic palace, the momentum is inviolable.

Xin Yi'an took a closer look, and these black-armored soldiers were tattooed with dark red eagle patterns on their chests, presumably the guards of the Marquis of Rin.

Just thinking about whether Marquis Rin was in this hall, he saw a beautiful disciple come out to greet him, "But the new true monarch?"

"Exactly. ”

"Please come with me. ”

Xin Yi'an tried to calm his mind, but looking at this majestic place, looking at the disciples of the dragon and phoenix posture, he couldn't help but be a little impressed, and the aura of the ascension when he climbed the jade steps was also hidden, and he wondered, could it be that the disciples of the dynasty were also infected with the power of the dynasty, so that people did not dare to be presumptuous?

She didn't enter the main hall called the Ancestral Hall of Eternal Life, as the self-proclaimed Mu Xuan led the disciples through the ring corridor pavilion, the road met the water pavilion, and it was a sea of flowers and bamboo forests, and when she was almost unable to distinguish the direction, Mu Xuan paused and looked to the side: "That is the middle hall, the true monarch will hand over the crown of the prince to me first, if there is a disagreement, I will trouble the true monarch again." ”

"Of course. ”

Shinichi looked solemn, straightened his robe, and took out a treasure box, meticulous.

Mu Xuan took it with a light smile, entered the temple first, and Orr came back and invited her in.

This place is really quiet, there is nothing but the old trees covered with snow, the tall and open, the dark palace of the all-beam wooden structure is hidden in it, simple and majestic, with the hermit-like free and easy nature, and the sound of birdsong and waterfall flying down adds to the quiet.

Unconsciously, Shinichi'an's tense mind was affected by this environment and settled down, and the confidence in her bones supported her waist, neither humble nor arrogant.

Mu Xuan walked in front, and after a while entered the main hall and stood on the side of the desk.

This palace that is used as a study seems to melt into the green mountains and green waters, looking around, only the pillars are not seen the wall, and the scenery of the outside world is unobstructed.

Xinyi Anjin entered the hall, lowered his head and walked across the white jade bridge, and caught a glimpse of a white shadow in the pool under the bridge, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Prince, the new Anju Dao Xiu Xinyi Ante came to present the court clothes. ”

"Fellow Daoists don't have to be polite. ”

The cold and indifferent voice on the first seat prompted her to raise her head, and the first thing she saw was a royal case made of rosewood, then stacks of files and official documents on the case, and the hand that was carrying a pen to write.

The knuckle end of this hand is slender and graceful, and white as jade, compared with the pure black pen, black and white are distinct, pleasing to the eye.

Moving up further, I finally saw the crown clothes of the Xuanxi princes painted with nine coats of arms, the person wearing the crown clothes was thin, but the restrained momentum was like that of the Heavenly Prince, and the supreme majesty was revealed in the ordinary, I was afraid that the heavenly monarchs I had seen would not be able to catch up.

Xin Yi'an is confident that the crown dress she sews at home is unique, and she will be proud of it when she wears it, and when she really sees her wearing it, she feels that it is not the clothes that liner people, but the clothes that people lining, and she can't help but feel ashamed of her previous pride.

Zhan Changfeng stopped writing, picked up a piece of paper, and walked down with a light smile, "Fellow Daoist, it is really abrupt to suddenly ask you to help make court clothes, this recipe should be regarded as an additional salary, please accept it." ”

"The prince is polite, the materials for the court clothes are all provided by the day clan, we are just doing it, and it was only completed today, which almost delayed the founding ceremony, and I am panicked, and I have no face to collect any more salary. ”

"Otherwise, according to the situation of the Sun Clan, if you are willing to help, it will be the greatest help. Zhan Changfeng handed the paper to her, "This is a method of weaving cloth with colorful clouds and mist, and it will only be dusty if I put it in my hand, so don't shirk it." ”

Shinichi looked at the method on the paper in a daze, and a huge surprise surged in his heart, it turned out to be really a Mahayana textile method!

She suddenly made a decision, "Since the tenth brother Xin Shi'an settled in the wasteland, our sisters have often come to live here, if the prince does not dislike it, we plan to move the cave house here and reopen a clothing shop." ”

"It should be welcomed. ”

At this time, a disciple at the gate of the hall reminded, "Prince, the ceremony is ready. ”

Xin Yi'an first sent congratulations, "May the prince and marquis open up a lifetime of meritorious deeds and prosper forever." ”

The fertile sun is rising, the sky is dawning, the purple air is coming from the east, and the mountain protection array of Wangjun Mountain is hidden, revealing the continuous mountains, bathed in the golden morning light, which is different and holy.

The monks of the wasteland had come from all over the world the night before, wanting to see the opening ceremony, and now that the great array of mountain guards had disappeared, they could see the scene on the mountain with their eyes or water mirrors, and the first thing they saw was the square halfway up the mountain, where the two great monuments split their sight like long swords, and caused them to exclaim in amazement.

Further up, is the peak of the towering into the clouds, the palace of Qionglou looms, so that people can not see real.

The inn in the Longxi corridor was overcrowded, and the owner of the Guy shop took out a round mirror, and a mountain range was projected in the mirror.

As soon as the door of the inn closed, the monks who had entered the shop were paying attention to the scene in the mirror, discussing the future of the new country without restraint, and gradually became a fierce uproar.

At a table in the corner, there was a person seated, it was Xun Gong, his divine sense swept in all directions, and he snorted coldly, "Since they haven't left, it's better to sit down together and see what kind of dynasty she can build." ”

The people in the inn didn't hear his voice, as if they didn't notice him, but in less than a moment, the seats on the side of his plan were filled, and it was Bai Zhen, Zhenzang, Yao Hong, and the Three Heavenly Monarchs who had left on the surface.

None of these four Heavenly Monarchs spoke, as if they were just to see the excitement.