Chapter 22: Worship of the Emperor God
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It was precisely because of the brightness that the shadow of the unknown in his heart before was dispelled by this positive atmosphere, and Zihong's uneasy mood was really put down a little.
It was like walking on a mountain road with nine turns and eighteen turns, and it took a long time to pass through this extended underground passage. What he saw in front of him, let his footsteps pause slightly, and the magnificent building he saw in his sight exuded a solemn and majestic momentum, which made De Zihong marvel, this is the palace of the Ministry of Legends.......
Two men in golden armor armed with sharp spears stood opposite the gate of the huge palace to guard the passage and exit. Motionless as if carved out of stone, there is a faint iron-like power on his body, and there is a terrifying murderous aura around the body, like a water current swimming uncertainly, with Zihong's keen and powerful perception, he can't even detect the strength of these two people?
Looking at the purple red, he has been secretly exploring the strength and weakness of the guards. Ying Ji, who was dressed in a red robe, looked at him, the corners of his mouth were covered with walnuts, and he lifted a line slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't bother with it, and don't look at where this is, Qirong people can detect it at will." It's full of screens and stones, and no power can be used properly, hehe......"
After hearing this, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the purple forehead, an embarrassed smile, crossed his hands into his sleeves, and behaved extremely honestly, following the backs of the two old men, slowly walking towards the steps covered with the red carpet.
Looking at the two familiar faces, the two powerful guards, suddenly gave birth to an extremely awe-inspiring look, the face was extremely tall, and the top of the shining scale armor was divided into several spider-like gaps, and the pieces were like cracked Ling-shaped armor pieces, clearly scattered.
They looked solemn and shouted: "Hello princes!" The cry fell, and the unsteady eyes moved slightly, just to catch a glimpse of the strange faces that came to the face, quickly and carefully grinding, this immature face, combined with the two ancestors so diligently accompanied, has faintly guessed the identity of the other party, the face that has just become cold, suddenly offered a brilliant red, slightly warm breath emanated, Si Hao is not much different from the awe of the two princes.
They have guarded the emperor's palace for many years, and naturally know what kind of big man can be summoned by the emperor alone, which is not an adult who has a decisive role in the empire, but like the immature face in front of them, or the first to see, in addition to the strange, more admiration for this person, how can there be no two brushes in the countless strong people to the end, in the future there will be a climate like swallowing the sun and covering the moon, Qi is a small person like them can look up to jealousy, so the look of response is full of admiration.
Although it was impossible to find out how much strength these two generals had, when they walked between the two, Zihong still habitually felt the sharp changes in the bodies of the two people, and suddenly smiled, deliberately cast a slight gaze at the two, and then followed the steady steps in front of them.
Seeing the three figures disappear from the turning corridor, the two big men dared to wave their hands tightly to wipe away the sweat stains on their foreheads, and they faintly felt uncomfortable.
Entering the wide hall, the majestic momentum, emanating from everywhere, a shining dazzling light of the throne, hanging in the center of the hall, more than a dozen steps, is the usual ministers to see the emperor of the minister's road, the three of them walked to the top, suddenly let someone feel the feeling of loose cotton under their feet, so that both feet feel extremely comfortable.
When Zihong was secretly wondering how empty this hall was, a man's voice full of immeasurable majesty poured into the cochlea from all directions, making Deton feel a little confused and feeling where this voice came from. (To be continued.) )
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