Way of Heaven Chapter 271: Event
Xuanyu, somewhere in a primitive mountain range about a hundred miles away from Chang'an City.
A sharp cry sounded, shaking the mountains and forests, and a Tier 3 fierce bird swooped down from thousands of feet of clouds and rushed to the ground at an invisible speed. A deer-shaped fierce beast drinking by the lake.
The deer-shaped fierce beast felt the crisis, and seemed very panicked. It wanted to hide in the dense forest aside with agility, but apparently its speed could not be compared with the fierce bird.
It was just a few breaths. The fierce bird carried a gust of wind, and the sharp claws easily pierced the head and body of the deer-shaped fierce beast, and the violent force instantly killed the latter.
"Hmm!"
The fierce bird uttered a cry full of joy, and was about to fly with its prey. When returning to the nest to enjoy it, an arrow flew out of the space beside it, nailing it to the ground.
I saw the space where the arrow appeared fluctuated like the surface of a lake, and dozens of soldiers in white armor appeared suddenly.
A soldier with a Jiaojin bow in his hand took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to draw the arrow from the fierce bird, and then knelt down on one knee in the direction of the space where he walked out like everyone else.
"Welcome your majesty!"
The hidden array that had been arranged for decades also collapsed at this moment, exposing many buildings hidden in the mountains and forests. At the same time, the powerful aura inside also diffused out, tens of miles away. All the fierce beasts startled away.
There are nearly a thousand soldiers as powerful as them.
An ancient stone temple in the center of the mountain forest, an old man in a white golden silk dragon robe stands outside the gate of the temple, his seemingly old body contains terrifying power, exuding anger and self-prestige The majesty of the emperor makes people involuntarily surrender to him.
Ang!
A dragon chant that shook for nine days came from Zhou Mingxuan's body, and saw a golden jade seal carved with mountains and rivers and numerous complex and mysterious spiritual patterns appear above his head, and a small five-claw golden dragon phantom wandered through it.
The nine Kyushu tripods around them hummed involuntarily as the dragon chants, as if to feel what happened next.
"Your Majesty!"
"The old minister pays homage to your majesty!"......
Under the stone hall, a group of old-faced scribes saw Yudi showing up, tears in tears, and hurriedly bowed to him.
The generals on the side looked quite young, mostly middle-aged, full of energy and blood, billowing like a furnace.
They are all the Manchu civil and military and the Bai Jiajun who followed Yudi Zhou Mingxuan to ascend to the Eternal Continent a hundred years ago!
Yu Di Zhou Mingxuan looked at the few civil and military officials in front of him, and sighed, "A hundred years have passed, and many Aiqings have already left before me."
At the time of the ascension a hundred years ago, he miscalculated the power of the ascension thunder robbery, and also overestimated his own strength, and almost fell together with the Manchu civilization on that day.
If it were not for the critical moment of the last thunder tribulation, Zhou Mingxuan decisively controlled the Jiangshan Sheji large array through the power of the Jiuzhou Ding, mobilizing the aura of the world of Kyushu and integrating it into the golden dragon of Qi Luck, allowing it to offset most of the thunder tribulation. force.
While using the Jiuding Emperor Seal and Jiuzhou Ding, which have reached the highest grade of Tier 5, they use their strong defensive power to protect themselves and the surrounding civil and military officials, braving the remaining thunder and robbery, and do their utmost to rush towards The ascension gate of the sky.
In the process, ninety percent of the white armored soldiers fell, and some of the weaker civil and military officials also broke their souls on the spot, and their souls returned to Huangquan.
And Zhou Mingxuan, as the emperor of the Dayu Dynasty and the co-lord of the world, when the dragon pillar of Qi Luck was almost broken, a powerful backlash came to him.
If it weren't for the power of the backlash that was shared by the few artifacts of the kingdom, maybe his fate would not be much better than those hundred officials.
Fortunately, after a lifetime of nine deaths, they successfully ascended to the Ruins of Ten Thousand Realms and came to the Upper Realm!
However, because of his severe injuries, he has been here for hundreds of years to heal his injuries, and at the same time he is also repairing the damaged and severely damaged artifacts of the town and the golden dragon of luck.
Only some civil and military officials with minor injuries, after adapting to the Eternal Continent, walked and lay out the various kingdoms of the Profound Realm according to the orders of Emperor Yu...
Cut away the distracting thoughts, Yu Emperor Zhou Mingxuan raised his head to look at the sun star hanging above the sky: "After so long planning, my Dayu Dynasty will finally appear before the world and rebuild on the Eternal Continent.
As long as we survive the next catastrophe, Daewoo will be able to pass on forever like this sun star! "
The surrounding civil and military officials and the white armored generals have fiery eyes, "Yes!"
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As usual, the girl in the red shirt walked on the streets of Chang'an City with two close maids, stopping from time to time to watch the scribes who cultivated the awe-inspiring spirit or debate, or chant poems against each other.
In the past month, more and more scribes have rushed to Chang'an from the Profound Realm countries to participate in the cultural and Taoist event held by Jixia Academy~IndoMTL.com~ This is also seen everywhere in the city of scribes. , Maybe throwing an inkstone at will can hit a third-order or fourth-order scribe, even dozens of great scholars on the bright side appear here.
This also led to a wave of powerful awe-inspiring spirits rising into the sky in Chang'an City, dissipating the sea of clouds in the sky, making the sky a clear sky for more than ten days.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Chang'an City is a sacred place for cultural and Taoism!
"The Wendao Festival is about to begin." After watching a group of scribes with low cultivation level discussing friends with poetry under the restaurant, the red shirt girl's interest fell. After all, these days, she has seen such a situation. Too many.
If it weren't for a cultural and Taoist event that attracted her, she would have followed Grandpa Fu back to the family.
A maid said with a smile: "Miss, the literary event will officially begin in three days. By then you can see many elites show up, displaying piano, chess, calligraphy, poetry, poetry, etc." /
In addition, it is said that at the end of the event, there were many great Confucian scholars discussing the Tao. "
"Also, miss." Another maid continued, "I heard that the Profound Realm kingdoms and the Tianjiao of those first-class forces have also come to Chang'an City. It seems that they have to compete with the Tianjiao of those scribes."
"Budo Tianjiao!" The red-shirted girl paused, her eyes filled with excitement and anticipation, "Is the confrontation between Wendao and the younger generation of martial arts? It's getting more and more interesting, I really look forward to the grand event in three days! "
Suddenly, a group of people walked towards the gate of Chang'an City, and an invisible murderous air made the surrounding passers-by disperse on both sides, giving way to a highway.
The girl in the red shirt caught a glimpse of one of the black-clothed old men in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel in a daze. From the latter, she felt an indescribable aura of domineering, she seemed to see a divine dragon roaming for nine days!
ps: This is yesterday. There should be another update. If not, I will make it up tomorrow morning.
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