(Finally written out, tired into a dog...... ）

If you talk about the greatest palace in ancient times, the Great Zhou, which is only 600 years old, will definitely be among the best, and even among the top three. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The 600-year history of this Biwa Zhuyong Imperial Palace can not be regarded as long in the torrent of time, and it is even just a small mustard seed dust, and the degree of grandeur and luxury is not surprising in the gorgeous imperial palace of the imperial palace, but this inconspicuous palace is the most famous palace in the world.

There is no other reason, because in this Jinluan Palace, the Ninety-Five Supreme Sitting on the Dragon Chair and the two rows of high-crowned and Bo with Qi Ji have established countless peerless feats, Wu Youmeng will invite Ying's Northern Expedition, Wen Youliang strategizes, and walks into this palace, as if the sages who have emerged in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty for thousands of years are silently watching you.

The whole Jinluan Hall is permeated in a solemn atmosphere, the golden dome inlaid with dragons and phoenixes is majestic and dignified, the eight golden dragon pillars seem to be engraved with endless vicissitudes and eventful years, and the pure white and smooth mutton fat and jade ground is shining with dazzling brilliance.

The solemn and majestic atmosphere, even the overflowing aroma of wine and pleasant dance music can not be concealed, and everyone will involuntarily be solemn when they see this solemn palace.

For example, the current Su Yan.

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The shadows of the green vines and the twilight that seemed to be burning, reflected on Su Yan's white robes, and at the end of the winding bluestone pavement with the rich fragrance of precious flowers and trees, stood the Jinluan Hall with high lanterns, Su Yan stared at it attentively, shocked and speechless by the atmosphere and grandeur that came from the depths of his soul. It wasn't until the gray-haired old eunuch beside him smiled and reminded him that it was time to enter the hall that Su Yan came back to his senses and walked slowly into the hall with some restraint.

Su Yan originally wanted to be more chic when he entered the hall, but in the end he found that such an idea was impossible for him, every time he saw this gold-inlaid carpet, he would feel that the dragon on the carpet seemed to be glaring at him, and his heart couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, not to mention that at the end of the carpet, there was a dragon chair, and on the dragon chair, there was a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant, and it was a real dragon.

Su Yan's body trembled slightly, bowed to the ground, his face was only half a foot away from the ground, and his back was sweating like pulp, his breathing could no longer keep the wind and clouds calm, he was hurried, and finally mustered up the courage to tremble and said: "Su Yan of the Great Jin Kingdom, see my emperor!" ”

After all, it is the first time to face the saint, Su Yan is like a hillbilly in and out of the county, or a novice who has just met the skin, he is honestly afraid, and even the sound of worship is as thin as a gossamer, but he is afraid that even the old eunuch next to him will not be able to hear it, and then Su Yan suddenly remembered that he was negligent for a while, and he didn't say the word "long live", and he was shocked when he was shocked, and said in his heart This shouldn't be considered a crime of rudeness, right?

His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting on the throne, calmly looked at Su Yan, who was lying on the ground, and said, "Take a seat." ”

Su Yan got up tremblingly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Your Majesty! ”

Listening to this slender voice comparable to the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies, the old eunuch beside him frowned slightly, and said in his heart This Su Yan is also a high-spirited talent ranked tenth on the hero list, why is his voice so small as a hairpin girl.

Su Yan looked up, but saw that there were exactly twenty futons on both sides of the carpet, which were obviously the twenty leaders who had passed the semi-finals.

Su Yan sat down cross-legged on the fourth futon in the left row at will, and when he looked up, he saw Qin E wearing a plain white dress, beautiful and refined like an immortal, her eyes drooped slightly, her skin was smooth and white like mutton fat and jade, she could be broken by blowing, she was fairy and jade, and her demeanor was amazing.

It's just that after experiencing the tragedy on the Zhuhe Bridge just now, Su Yanke didn't have the heart to appreciate it anymore, and when he touched her smiling gaze, he immediately retracted his gaze like an electric shock, and suddenly remembered what she said to herself last night to challenge herself, and suddenly felt stunned: one has just entered the realm of mountains and seas, and the other has been in the realm of wisdom for a year, and there is a ninefold cloud between them, which is clearly the rhythm and melody of a fiasco.

Su Yan looked sadly at the emperor on the dragon chair at the front, this middle-aged man who symbolized the ruler of the Terran continent was wearing a purple gold dragon robe, a jade belt around his waist, and between his eyebrows, there was an emperor who commanded the world and pointed out the country's bearing, with a swallow jaw and beard, a solemn face, and a four-foot long sword hanging from his waist, the scabbard was dark, unpretentious, and unremarkable, but Su Yan felt the supreme terrifying sword intent from it, and thought it was the sword of the Great Zhou Zhenguo, which ranked second on the treasure list, the Sword of the Son of Heaven!

His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty has only been on the throne for more than ten years, the four seas have returned to their hearts, the Haiyan River is clear, the world is clear, and the Tao is profound.

Su Yan's gaze wandered slightly, on the side of the dragon chair, the right prime minister Lin Ce was long and jade, wearing a pale blue Confucian shirt, his temples were white as frost, his eyes were calm and waveless, with a high crown and broad belt, a sanctimonious appearance, and a dignified demeanor.

Lin Ce can also be regarded as a veteran of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was admitted to the Jinshi during the Ming Emperor's reign, ranked in the dynasty class, rose step by step during the first emperor's years, soared to the top of the sky, is the first emperor's widow to entrust the lonely minister, now has more than 300 years old, can be described as a veteran of the three dynasties, has been an official for many years, honest and honest, upright, and has an excellent reputation in the community.

Such two powerful people who leaned over the continent and called for wind and rain were willing to come to the banquet in person, which shows the importance of the banquet.

Indeed, to be able to participate in the banquet of the heroes, all of them are the cultivation geniuses of the new generation of the human race, the hope of the future of the Great Zhou, and there will be a place for them on the top of the cultivation mountain in the future.

For a clan, a strong cultivator symbolizes the strength of the country, and if a clan does not have a strong person with a wise mind for many years, it will not last long, and it will definitely be swallowed up by other clans.

It is the blessing of the Great Zhou to be able to collect the world's talents, and if there are a few half-step saints or even saints among these twenty people in the future, it will naturally be even more blessed.

Su Yan pondered silently, but at some point, he saw Qin Sheng dressed in a brocade robe, hanging the Heavenly Thunder Sword with a lofty aura towards the Son of Heaven, his demeanor was chic, his demeanor was graceful, and he really had a bit of the aristocratic style of a noble family.

It's just that...... Qin Sheng actually did not bow down, after entering the hall, he only symbolically arched his hand, made a gesture, and swaggered into his seat, this is like a swaggering scene through the city, not like a face saint, but leisurely to see the old man.

Is that really good?

Even if you are the future head of the Qin family in Chang'an, the rich country, the current first heir, with the noble quality of treating money like dung, and having two half-step divine peerless powerhouses in your family who are only a line away from the holy realm, and having a handsome skin, can you just give up your hands during the pilgrimage?

But His Majesty the Emperor did not have Long Yan to be angry, he was furious, angrily reprimanded Qin Sheng for being rude and then rewarded him with dozens of sticks, because it was very simple, he could not offend the Qin family in Chang'an, even if he was the nominal king of the Terran Continent today, a saint with unfathomable Taoism.

So no matter how unhappy he was in his heart, he didn't dare to have a seizure.

The emperor who does not have a city government is just a reckless man who is a violent tiger Feng He, and the emperor who does not know how to hide is just an arbitrary loser with courage and no strategy.

Looking at this scene, a trace of fierceness flashed in the depths of Lin Ce's sharp eyes beside the emperor, and then turned into ridicule.

The Qin family in Chang'an, I'm afraid the next days will be more difficult.

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"Now that all twenty people have arrived, then, I announce, the group banquet has officially begun!"

The sound of the bell shattered the silence for a long time, and I saw the emperor smiling, slowly getting up, raising his glass and laughing: "Friends, drink this cup together!" ”

Twenty people also stood up, raised their glasses in the same way, drank them all at the same time, and said in unison: "Long live my emperor!" ”

Most of the rituals in the world are very cumbersome, in fact, it only takes less than ten breaths to raise a glass of praise, but due to all kinds of singing praises and false praises, it has been maintained for a long time.

Cumbersome etiquette is hypocritical, and if it is affectionate and affectionate, why bother with such red tape, just be concise and to the point.

Qin Sheng Qin Dashao was used to wandering in Chang'an City, he didn't care about or even hated these etiquettes at all, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and when others got up to raise their glasses, he had already sat down and poured countless glasses of wine.

Finally, the praise of merit and virtue that made people almost calloused and broke into butterflies finally stopped, and the emperor sat down and smiled: "Banquet of heroes, is there anyone who wants to challenge?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Yan saw the plain-clothed fairy Qin E girl on the opposite side looking at him with a smile, and his heart was crying wolf.

But Qin E didn't say anything after all.

Not because Qin E suddenly showed mercy, but because of ......

"Seventh in the semifinals, Su Yan, I choose you."

Categorically, the magnetic cold voice sounded, Su Yan was stunned, and said in his heart who he had offended again, looking at the person, there was a stronger ghost cry and wolf howl in his heart. I screamed in my heart that against this person, I might as well fight against Qin E.

Indeed, for this sword that his peers almost seek defeat alone, Su Yan really could only shake his head and smile bitterly and then euphemistically accept the end of being abused.

Because he was the one who challenged him.

The first person of the new generation of kendo today.

Wisdom is a strong person.

The third on the Yingjie list.

Tied for first place in the semi-finals.

Kendo ghost, Li Qinglian.

Su Yan came back to his senses from his daze, shook his head with a wry smile, and arched his hand: "Please advise." ”