Imperial State.

The last state of Qianyuan.

It is close to the origin of the world, and it is the private land of the Emperor.

This is a legendary land, where the emperors of the Qianyuan Dynasty competed.

Only when the Golden Age is at its climax, the turbulence of Diguan Lake will subside, and Tianjiao of the Thirty-two Prefectures will be able to enter.

"It's early!"

The Nine Xuan Great Sages were very surprised.

They have calculated that it will take at least a few decades before Dizhou can be unearthed.

Qin Li is now the king of merit, and in the dark, he has reached the will of heaven, so he understands the root: "This is the reward of the Qianyuan world!"

This battle.

It is about the future of Qianyuan.

Now there is a great victory, and there is a reward.

This is the luck of the people of the world, and it is also the luck of the Qianyuan world.

It marks that soon, a great emperor will be born, sitting in the middle of the heavens, to see who dares to attack in the eight worlds.

"Let's go!"

Qin Li pushed the Bronze Island.

Take your relatives and friends to Diguan Lake.

At the same time, a large number of monks poured over.

Looking at it from afar, it was like a torrent of monks, passing through the mountains and mountains.

Not much work was wasted.

"It's here!"

Qin Li looked up.

In the distance, there is Diguan Lake.

I've been here once before, but now it's changed dramatically.

It's like a volcanic eruption, pouring endless Qianyuan aura.

It forms a thick pillar of vitality, colorful and gorgeous, soaring thousands of miles into the sky, and finally diverges out and turns into endless auspicious clouds.

"It won't be long before the Qianyuan World will usher in a second rainbow rain!"

The first rainbow shower.

Thanks to the return of Wonju.

And the second one was born because of the emperor.

Just to extinguish the flames of war and moisten the devastated earth.

As the concentration of vitality continues to rise, a wave of baby boomers will soon be ushered in to fill the hundreds of billions of people lost in the war.

"The prosperous era will open!"

Qin Li expressed the emotion in his heart.

The Nine Xuan Great Sage smiled: "I haven't been to Dizhou for a long time!"

They come from the last era, once lived in the imperial state, witnessed the struggle between the Holy King of Nature and the Holy King of Vientiane, and are witnesses of history.

Poof—

A group of monks couldn't hold back.

plunged headlong into the tide of vitality, wanting to forcibly cross the pass.

It's a pity that the current of vitality is too fierce, and even the power of the law phase has been rushed out, and no inch can be entered.

"How are we going to get in?" said Concubine Xia Yu worriedly.

"Definitely!"

Qin Li flicked his fingers.

The forty-eight-story merit pagoda flew out.

By the way, after turning the tide, Qin's merits doubled.

This pagoda has been comparable to the emperor's weapon, the magic is endless, falling on the Diguan Lake, suppressing the earth, fire, water and wind, and stabilizing the rivers and rivers.

Suddenly.

Tee Lake is no longer berserk.

Under the mediation of the pagoda, Qianyuan Lingling was mild.

Injected into the dragon vein of Yuanzhou, and then spread the spiritual veins of the world, blessing the three trillion living beings.

Meanwhile.

Drive all the way out of the Emperor Lake.

A world of magnificence.

"Dizhou!"

Qin Li's eyes lit up.

The crowd did not hesitate any longer and flew over.

Sink into Diguan Lake, go down 3,000 zhang all the way, and then reach the pass.

At first glance.

There is a mirror at your feet.

Huge to the extreme, 100,000 zhang wide, flawless crystalline.

It not only reflects the scenery of the imperial state, but also has the mysterious innate space traces.

The Nine Xuan Great Sage explained: "This is the Emperor Pass barrier, and it is also a teleportation array formed by natural creation, and only above the heavens and men can enter the Emperor Pass. ”

It's harsh.

At the very least, you have to be a Nirvana monk to enter the customs.

"Trouble!" Qin Li raised his eyebrows, because there were still tens of millions of living beings on the Bronze Island, and they couldn't bring them in at all.

No way.

The island can only dock at the lake.

Then Qin Li took a group of relatives and friends through the barrier of the Emperor Pass.

It's like walking through a film of water.

Moment.

Then he came to Dizhou.

It's more like a world than a state land.

As far as the eye can see, the lofty mountains are majestic and atmospheric, the clear sky and clouds are flawless, the big rivers gather in Miaoze, and the old trees become forests like a green sea.

The air is full of Qianyuan aura, the underground spiritual veins are like nets, the mountain peaks are purple, the dry caves hide golden light, the green valley is pregnant with ancient medicine, and the jade tree is immortal.

As far as the eye can see, there are treasures, and there is not a single mortal thing.

The green sky vine is like a dragon, thousands of zhang long, winding around the mountain peaks!

The Xuanjin Treasure Tree is towering and tall, sucking up a vein of gold!

There is also a mountain peak in the distance, overgrown with hanging grass, so it floats in the air.

"It's so quiet!"

Qin Li didn't find the monk demon beast.

It is said that after the closure of the imperial state, all intelligent beings will be discharged.

Roar –

There was a roar in the distance.

A fierce beast, as huge as a mountain, ravaged the mountains and forests.

It was a moose with dragon vines hanging from its antlers, carrying a forest on its back, its eyes were hollow, and it instinctively gnawed at the greenery.

"Fierce beast, forest spirit giant deer!"

"Its antlers are the material of the king's weapon!"

"This group of fierce beasts has no intelligence, so they stayed in the Imperial State!"

"There are a lot of treasures around, worthy of being an imperial state, and too much heritage was consumed in the war, just to replenish. ”

So the monk boiled.

Millions of years have not been disturbed, and Dizhou is full of wealth.

Everyone used it, like locusts, and everywhere they passed, they uprooted mountains and trees.

They were eager to scrape up a layer of the earth, and some monks found a great treasure and fought directly.

The kings and saints were even more unscrupulous, they rhythmized the law, tore the mountains and rivers, and directly pumped out the underground spiritual veins, resulting in a large area and many forests and trees dying on the spot.

"This is the Qianyuan Spiritual Vein. ”

"A hundred times more powerful than ordinary spiritual veins. ”

"I'm going to take everything out there to fill the war shortfall. ”

"Wait a minute, why is my merit dissipating rapidly? ”

All monks found anomalies.

Since the merit system was established, everyone has been able to observe their merits.

Qin Li said lightly: "Plundering heaven and earth is evil, and farming and production is good." Uncontrolled consumption of natural resources will, of course, reduce merit. ”

This is one of the thirty-six heavenly rules.

not only guards the mountains and rivers, but also forces the major forces to cultivate.

Otherwise, this group of guys will definitely ignite the war again for the benefit of the imperial state, and I don't know how much land will be destroyed.

"This ......"

Many of the monks were dissatisfied.

The Great Sage of Turtle Shou frowned even more, and the writing was full of unhappiness.

For them, everything in the wild is ownerless, and whoever has a big fist can intercept it freely, and now they have to pay the price of merit.

In other words, this is a transformation from "the treasures of the world are inhabited by those who are capable" to "the treasures of the world are inhabited by those who are virtuous".

This made many strong people unhappy, but no one dared to openly provoke Qin Li, and the Great Sage was no exception.

"Let's go to the Imperial City!"

The Nine Xuan Great Sage shifted the topic and led the way.

The most precious imperial authority in the imperial state is in the central imperial city.

Zhu Qiang extinguished his dissatisfaction and continued to hurry.

Dizhou is huge.

Almost three Yuanzhou.

Everywhere there are treasures, and everywhere there are visions.

It's a bit similar to the mythical Flood Continent.

And you can also pass by a lot of ancient cities, on the city walls, crawling with moss.

These are the former residences of the major forces, and now that they are back, of course, they have to clean up one side and move back in.

Half a day later.

A miracle appeared in the distance.

The holy light was shining brightly, rushing straight to the bullfighting, like the sun falling.

Getting closer, you will come to the famous "Great Dry Plain", which is the most fertile land in Qianyuan, covered with five-colored soil.

Distance.

There is still a city.

Majestic and majestic.

It is completely made of chalcedony, which is holy and unstained, dust-free.

The city wall is thousands of feet high, covering the sky and the sun, like a continuous white jade mountain range, on which the carved holy marks, intertwined with the mythological epic.

If you feel it carefully, you will find that on the city wall, there are tens of thousands of sage imprints, emitting holy light, as bright as the sun, so that it is stained with chalcedony, forming a holy jade, which is strong and immortal, and will last forever.

"This is the wall of all saints, and all those who become saints have the opportunity to be branded. ”

The Nine Xuan Great Sages couldn't help but sigh that it was.

"What's that?"

Qin Li pointed to the city gate.

The gates were closed, enveloping the emperor.

Even saints could not get past the walls and enter the imperial city.

However.

Before the city gates.

But there is a black monument.

The black paint is black, there is no light and no luxury, and it has experienced vicissitudes.

It is exactly fifty zhang high, which is not particularly huge, but it has a sense of historical heaviness, and Qin Li can't see through it.

"Fifty Emperor Monument!"

The Nine Xuan Great Sages admired it to the extreme:

"This is the treasure left behind by Emperor Qianyuan. ”

"It can be imprinted with the mark of fifty emperors, symbolizing fifty eras!"

Qin Li was stunned for a moment, recalling the history of Qianyuan, and said suspiciously: "It seems that above the history of Qianyuan, there have only been forty-nine emperors. The first Qianyuan True Emperor, the last Vientiane Emperor. ”

The Nine Xuan Great Sage smiled mysteriously: "Since ancient times, there has been a legend that has been passed down that the True Emperor of Qianyuan calculated the ancient and modern times, and understood that there would only be fifty emperors in the Qianyuan world, and the last one was known as the Emperor of the End!"

Some people say that he will bring eternal prosperity, others say that he will bring calamity that will destroy the world, and some people even say that Emperor Qianyuan is wrong, and there will be 51 emperors and 52 emperors in the future. ”