The mountains shook, and black and yellow light rose from the depths of the earth, shining in all directions!

Vaguely, Xiang Yuan seemed to hear the roars of countless giants, and countless burly humanoid creatures in the void were running on the earth, chasing the stars day by day, holding the Qiankun in their hands, and stepping on the eternal avenue.

Looking at these humanoid phantoms, the hot blood in Xiang Yuan's body began to rush as if it had also been summoned, emitting the sound of huge waves surging in the heavenly river.

The human king seal in his body trembled slightly, and in the fog, it seemed that something was about to pour out, but he never really appeared......

"Xuanhuang Pillar activation is complete!

Detect the extent of damage and estimate simulated repairs.

92 percent of the damage......

The core unit was completely destroyed.

The Dao Spirit Unit was completely destroyed.

At the end of the repair simulation, the repair program needs to be filled with the following substances ...... operation. ”

As Dao Ling's voice subsided, a cold aura poured out from the back of Xiang Yuan's hand and entered his consciousness, which was the list of all the substances needed to repair the Xuanhuang Pillar.

Looking at the total number of zeros, there are tens of thousands of substances in the list, and the blue tendons on the forehead of the abyss jumped slightly.

That's too much, isn't it......

The list of substances simulated by Dao Ling is not only extremely long, but also very rare and rare things that have never even been heard of.

The difficulty of obtaining it is simply one hundred and eighty times more difficult than refining the Shou Pearl.

"The Xuanhuang Pillar is the first three pillars of the 27 pillars of the Shengdao, and the four pillars are listed on the top four of the road, which is the core structure of the national protection system.

Presiding over the restoration of the Xuanhuang Pillar can inherit part of the real power of the original controller. As if sensing Xiang Yuan's hesitation, Dao Ling quickly gave the feedback brought by the restoration of the Xuanhuang Pillar.

"Real power?"

"Yes, Article 57 of the first volume of the Law of the Tang Dynasty stipulates that those who repair and collect the core architecture of the upper four systems can inherit part of the real power of the original controller, and the share of inheritance is determined by the degree of repair.

The real power of the Tang Empire was divided into civil power and military power.

The transfer and command of the national protection system requires the verification of real power, and the real power level is three levels different, and the higher power can forcibly take over the power of the national protection system held by the lower power.

Civil rights can take over both the life and acting departments.

Martial power can take over the killing and refining systems. Dao Ling explained word by word.

I didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty Civilization would have such a precise setting, and Xiang Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Then how much real power do I have?"

"Your Majesty has no real power for the time being. The human king belongs to the human bloodline sequence and does not have real authority. Dao Ling replied directly.

"Then how can I inherit the Sea of Dry Bones?" asked Xiang Yuan.

"The inheritance scan did not find the real power holder of the Tang Dynasty, and when there was no real power holder, it was inherited by the person with the highest human bloodline sequence. Dao Ling replied.

Nodding, without dwelling with Dao Ling on the issue of real power, Xiang Yuan went all the way down, and finally saw the wreckage of the four realms of the Prosperous Tang Empire in the deepest part of the mountain.

The black and yellow light rises and wanders at the bottom of the mountain, evolving countless traces of antiquity.

It was a huge pillar like a watch in the previous life, but its majestic pillar body was only less than a tenth of it, the fracture was incomplete, and even a few messy tooth marks could be seen, as if it had been destroyed and torn by some beast's brute force.

"This is the Xuanhuang Pillar that was destroyed by the Demon Ancestor back then. ”

The negative hand stared at the almost completely destroyed Xuanhuang Pillar in front of him, and flashed slightly towards the broken golden eyes.

The effectiveness of this Xuanhuang Pillar is very similar to his Xiangwang Banner, both of which can help the Terrans, unlock the bloodline seal in the body, and reawaken the power of the Terrans.

It's just that the power of Xiang Wang Qi has great limitations, once it leaves the influence range of Xiang Wang Qi, the bloodline seal will be closed again, and it cannot completely lift the seal.

In contrast, the power of the Xuanhuang Pillar is much stronger, it can 100% unlock the bloodline seal in the human race's body, although the probability is much lower than that of Xiang Wang Qi, but it can really create a seedling of the Xuanhuang person.

If this Xuanhuang Pillar can really be repaired, then wouldn't our human race have a steady stream of Xuanhuang people?

Or even to form a large army composed entirely of Xuanhuang...... Xuanhuang Jun......

The big hand behind him clenched unconsciously, and Xiang Yuan was very interested in having an army that was completely composed of Xuanhuang.

Although he already had a similar Younglin army, there was no doubt that the Youlin army could only be used as his own army, and not as a regular army for conquest and attack.

"Forget it, it's still unknown whether this Xuanhuang Pillar can be repaired...... Xuanhuang Army...... Hehehe......"

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The scorching sun bakes the four fields.

Under the golden sun, Han Huang'an, who had gray temples, rushed back from the Dongtu Continent.

As one of the generals in the Terran army who received the most attention from the king, Han Huangan is now almost second only to Wang Bai, who is known as a bloody general by the sergeants, because of his love for soldiers like sons and his scheming style of governing the army.

This time after receiving the king's order, Han Huangan rushed back from the Dongtu Continent non-stop without delaying for a moment.

Stepping out of the large array of the Duren Bridge, where the light of the formation was gradually dimming, looking at his hometown that had been separated for decades, Han Huangan's eyes moved slightly.

After leading troops abroad for decades, although his appearance has not changed, his temperament and demeanor have already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Now that his eyes are vicissitudes, he is very different from the gentle and jade-like giant sect student back then, just like two people.

Touching his white sideburns and retracting his gaze, Han Huangan walked towards the city.

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The Xiang Palace, located in the center of the sacrificial city, is particularly deserted today.

The palace maids and servants were all sent away in advance, and even the guards who stood at the gate to guard the palace on weekdays could not see a single person.

The huge palace is empty and clean, revealing a bit of peace and comfort.

All the way through the uninhabited palace, the fine white jade paved ground shines with a warm light, there seems to be a curling mist shrouded in the unreal palace in the distance, the phoenix on the eaves carved from sandalwood spreads its wings, and the wall panels made of floating windows and jade piled up with green tiles.

Han Huang didn't squint, just walked forward, and came all the way to the door of the main hall, before he leaned down and knelt down:

"The last general, Han Huang'an, please see my king. ”

The sound is clear and clean, scattered and loud.

In the main hall, a deep and majestic man's voice spoke after a few breaths:

"Enter. ”

Squeak –

The door of the main hall was gently pushed open, and the pale golden eyes outside the door shot into the hall, and the warm light swayed, and the dust floating in the air could be faintly seen flying around.

In the main hall, the vermilion high pillar coils around the golden dragon, the golden top of the wall, spontaneously born infinitely solemn and solemn, majestic and mighty.

On the throne of the gold-lacquered mountains and rivers in the center of the hall, there is a king who looks at the world and holds the universe in his hands.

Below, in addition to Han Huangan, who had just pushed the door in, there was also one standing.

This man has an inch head, very white skin, a majestic and burly physique, standing aside with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a kind face, but his eyes are as sharp as knives.

"Wei Ruhu?"

At a glance, he recognized that the person in the hall was Wei Ruhu, who was also a student of the Giant Sect with him, and Han Huangan frowned unconsciously.

He didn't expect this man to appear here.

As the one with the worst stroke rating among the students of the Eight Giant Sects that year, Han Huangan hated Wei Ruhu with mixed fears.

It's just that when he resolutely gave up inheriting the future of Juzong and entered the Dongtu Army, he could no longer hear from this man, and his memory of him had been forgotten a lot.

But now......

"Everyone is here, Huang'an, like a tiger, kneel down and receive the order. ”

Sitting on the throne, the human king, who exuded a strong majesty, slowly spoke.

Below, Han Huangan and Wei Ruhu leaned over on one knee without a moment's hesitation.

"The end will be. ”

"Han Huang'an has led the troops meritoriously, loyal to the human race, this king is very comforted, and now he gives the Chiyang Dragon Arm and leads the Iron Lance Cavalry!"

The voice shook mightily, the king of people raised his hand, and a golden-red light came out of his hand, turning into a winged roar, and the dragon shadow of the dragon roared through the sky suddenly wrapped around Han Huang'an's left arm, condensing into a dragon head with a long groan, shining through the red sun, extremely hot, and every inch flowed with a wonderful and glorious armguard.

With the addition of the Chiyang Dragon Arm, Emperor Han felt an incomparably hot power pierce into his body from the dragon's head.

In an instant, countless golden-red cracks spread out on his body, and the whole person seemed to be about to be torn apart and exploded.

My king wants to kill me?

The unspeakable pain made Han Huangan think that Xiang Yuan was going to kill him.

Gritting his teeth and kneeling on the ground, letting the purgatory-like pain rage in his body, Han Huangan's eyes were firm, and he didn't waver for a moment.

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

Sitting on the throne and looking down at Han Huang'an, who was suffering boundless pain, the corners of the young king's mouth were slightly hooked, and his broken golden eyes showed appreciation.

Well, he deserves to be the king's favorite general.

As long as you can survive this time, in the future, this king will expand the territory, and there will be a place for you around you!

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