Chapter 60 The heroes of the world gather in Chang'an
The night faded away, and the dawn slowly kicked off.
It was another brilliant and colorful morning, everything was revived, and the moist wind fluttered throughout the north, bringing freshness to the world.
Looking at Chang'an in the sun, Mu Wu will be in the clouds.
March 24th.
this day.
The entire ancient capital of Chang'an is no longer with a modern boring and boring atmosphere, a red lantern is hung everywhere, filled with a festive scene of the coming of the Spring Festival, and the sound of firecrackers can be heard everywhere, shaking many high-rise buildings.
From five o'clock in the morning.
The four ancient gates, the luxury cars that drove in, one after another, like a giant dragon across the entire Chang'an territory, have never stopped.
Countless merchants, shopkeepers, fruit vendors, stop what they are doing from time to time and look out.
Those white-collar workers, elites, and business owners who stayed on dozens of meters high and sat in comfortable offices were also curious, standing by the window and looking at the road not far below.
Too much.
There are too many to count.
As long as the world's luxury cars can be called, there is no shortage of them, and they can be seen from them.
In Chang'an City, countless citizens rushed to take pictures, post a circle of friends, Weibo, and show off what they saw today.
The hot search index reached the first place in an instant.
But.
Soon someone found out.
The messages they sent, no matter which channel they sent them, were inexplicably deleted, and the hot search quickly plummeted and disappeared.
Inside Chang'an City.
A top high-level executive quickly realized this and looked at the road that was about to become a twisted crowd.
"Who allowed you to put all these luxury cars into the city without authorization?"
The high-level executive frowned, his face was dissatisfied, he walked back and forth with a belly of fire, picked up the internal landline on the desk to dial, and after connecting, he directly scolded angrily:
"Don't you want to do it?"
"I don't know if this will cause a large area of road blockage!"
Just the next moment,
On the other end of the phone, a weak sentence came.
Suddenly.
The frightened high-level had sweat on his face, hung up the phone on the spot, and was stunned for a long time before he called back again, and said hard-headedly, dredge the road as soon as possible, and then hang up.
He never thought about it.
Appears in Chang'an City, on various main roads.
The identities of those luxury cars that followed, the lowest and the lowest, even reached the level of a wealthy family!
OMG!
Today in Chang'an, is this going to be a big event!
When he stood there and swallowed hard, he took out his personal mobile phone and dialed another number.
Forthwith.
When he finished speaking, an old voice came from there, sighed, and said slowly:
"You don't have to worry about this, just let them keep the road open normally, restore order as soon as possible, and don't disturb these people. ”
"Because now, not only the wealthy families, but all the imperial royal families in the entire north are gathered in your Chang'an City. ”
All the royal families of the imperial capital in the north!
This sentence immediately shocked the high-level executive, and he almost didn't hold the phone steady.
That's when he realized.
This is already far beyond the scope of what he, the first high-ranking person in Chang'an City, can restrict.
The storm is coming, and there is no peace.
The world's heroes, gathered in Chang'an.
Chang'an City, what really happened?
He didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly let the grassroots and organize people to go and maintain the road until normal driving.
The Ye royal mansion at this time.
A sea of people, a thousand tables of birthday banquets, full of wealthy children from the north, cities everywhere.
There are 10,000 people, all of whom have extraordinary temperaments, dignified appearances, and there are old people who are in charge of a powerful clan, calm and steady, sitting alone in each seat, and there are also domineering, majestic young descendants, sitting beside them.
The inner courtyard of the mansion.
A hundred tables were covered with red cloths, and the seven-star royal family from all over the world who were in charge of the ancient capital of a city was also proud.
In front of it, inside the lobby.
It was a table, large enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and only the nine-star royal family was eligible to sit down.
On the right seat, the one sitting was not the host of today's birthday banquet, Ye Hetu, the old patriarch of the Ye royal family.
But he remained silent and sat peacefully on his side.
In today's pattern.
In the northern land, the high-level of the nine-star royal family are all here, and the five supreme old monsters of the weather realm are even here.
It is a supreme honor for him to be able to sit at this table, and no matter where he goes in the future, this will be able to become a talking point for him to show his noble status, and no one will envy him.
Because at this time.
Sitting next to him, ignoring many imperial royal families and overriding all the people of the nine-star royal family.
Precisely.
Today, the new god list is supreme.
It will also be the ancestor of the Ke clan who overlooks the whole world and is in charge of the northern land in the future, Ke Zhenlie!
Ascend to the Supreme Realm.
After rejuvenating and rejuvenating, Ke Zhenlie suddenly showed the domineering of his youth, and his eyes were empty of arrogance.
Perfect facial features, as if carefully carved, look extremely cold and handsome, but with a sense of domineering all over the body, as if you can control everything in the world at will with a gesture.
Even now.
The five nine-star royal ancestors sitting at this table, those five old monsters who had been with Ke Zhenlie and the same era as the weather.
is still upright, and I can't see the slightest disrespect.
Just because of the supreme god list, these four words are too terrifying, and there is really no enemy in the world.
But at this time.
Even though there are 10,000 people.
Even though the northern authorities were present, as far as the eye could see, no one spoke, and there was silence.
There was only one middle-aged beautiful woman in a Tai Chi Taoist uniform, her hair was scattered, her face was full of pain, as if she had suffered a serious internal injury, and she collapsed weakly in the lobby, but she was still angry and called someone's name.
"Ke Zhenlie, take ...... Take your life!"
This middle-aged beautiful woman in a Taoist uniform, although she was extremely worried, covered her chest, her face was pale, and she vomited blood.
But the anger in her eyes, the revenge in her heart, has never diminished, and she reprimanded loudly:
"Ke Zhenlie, you return my Taiji Sect, and the lives of more than 500 people up and down are !!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman, originally the oldest ancestor of the Taiji Sect since the death of the Supreme of the Divine List, has been traveling outside the world in order to cultivate to the weather realm, hoping to find an opportunity to break through.
Who ever thought.
When she returned to the northern land, she heard that all the people in the Taiji Sect were killed by Ke Zhenlie!
An ancient sect that has been inherited for more than 300 years.
Now she is the only one left, and she is more sad than dead, even if she knows that she is dead, she has to seek revenge from the other party!
However, in response to her, it was an understatement:
"It's no wonder that you Taiji Sect dared to have a relationship with that Chu Lingxiao, and Chen Daoji dared to kneel down to that kid, this is a capital crime!"
Just the next moment.
Hearing Ke Zhenlie's words, the middle-aged beautiful woman was as if she had been struck by a lightning bolt.
Suddenly my mind went blank.
Even when she heard that Ke Zhenlie had been promoted to the Supreme of the Divine List, a major event that could shock the entire north, she didn't show too much panicked expression on her face.
But when he heard Chu Lingxiao, these three words, and then thought of his disciple Chen Daoji, he even knelt down to him.
Moment.
She thought of the terrifying scene on the top of Mount Tai eighty years ago, and suddenly a pair of eyes were about to pop out, and her face showed unprecedented horror.
Ke Zhenlie, said Chu Lingxiao......
No!
It can't be that person!