Chapter 581: The Small Stone House of the Nine Realms
Honka towers over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire palace under his branches and leaves, like a loyal guardian of heaven and earth, guarding the palace of Nuoda.
"Hansong Spirit!" Lu Chen looked at this ancient pine from a distance and muttered to himself, "This is the first time we have met, hello wow!"
"Hula!"
The entire towering ancient pine that stood still actually shook when he just finished speaking, although it was very slight, but Lu Chen felt it.
The glazed city wall of the palace also comes into view, with dense patterns on it, overflowing with streamers, blessing the entire city wall, solid as gold.
The unparalleled Dao patterns emerge endlessly, and at first glance, they have been blessed by more than one person.
Every pattern on the city wall is a kind of road, a kind of perception of the avenue, count carefully, on the entire city wall, the road pattern is dazzling, no less than a hundred great powers left their own road lines, rain or shine to guard this palace.
The towering city wall stands like a barrier between heaven and earth, giving people the feeling that the line is unshakable.
Lu Chen suddenly felt that such a city wall would definitely be able to resist the strongest blow of the Spirit Saint.
"There is the palace in front, don't walk around when you go in, the palace guards are not vegetarians. Li Qin instructed carefully the moment he stepped into the palace.
The time I have known Lu Chen is not short, this kid always has nothing to do and likes to wander around, the palace is not his own compound, he can go as he wants.
Li Qin led Lu Chen and Yun Lingshan to a large hall, gave an instruction, and left in a hurry.
After staying in the main hall for a while, Lu Chen was bored, said a word to Yun Lingshan, and walked out of the main hall by himself, wandering around.
Strange to say, Lu Chen didn't meet a single person along the way, not even a guard.
There is a palace in Nuoda, where are the guards, and it will not develop to the point where there will be no accidents if there are no guards.
This is very unrealistic, the strong of the Nine Realms are respected, there are many monks, and there is chaos, where is there a peaceful place, let alone the top priority of this kind of capital of a country, the imperial palace.
"Hurry up, hurry up, Your Majesty is feasting on the ministers in the back garden, and they all hurry over to help!" a voice sounded, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance.
Lu Chen slowly walked out of the corner, and walked towards the depths of the palace with a familiar car, turning left and right, as if he was very familiar with this place.
Walk through the main hall of buildings and come to a very secret place.
This place is a very inconspicuous place in the whole palace, far from the nooks and crannies in the middle of the palace.
This is a dilapidated courtyard, a stone house full of rocks, with closed windows, decadent for a long time, unpopular, as if this is a forgotten corner of the world.
The walls of the dilapidated mountain stone courtyard are overgrown with weeds, and at first glance it looks like it has not been taken care of for a long time.
"Hey!" Lu Chen sighed and muttered to himself, "Have you been forgotten even you?"
Lu Chen was in a trance, walked towards the small stone house step by step, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked into the small courtyard.
A bluestone path came into view, lined with weeds, almost burying the entire path.
Lu Chen stepped on the bluestone path, his steps were heavy, and he walked towards the small stone house step by step.
Pushing open the door of the small stone house, stepping into it, gently closing the door, looking back, the small stone house is the same as it was back then, there is no change in the slightest.
Eons later, every nook and cranny of the hut has remained as it was eons ago.
It's as if there is a mysterious power in the underworld, keeping everything in this small stone house immortal.
Memories of eternity came to mind, and the scenes of the system owner in the hut appeared one by one, time flies, the system master has disappeared for thousands of years, and the small stone house is like yesterday.
Standing for a moment, Lu Chen was familiar with the lights in the hut one by one, walked to the hall, sat down slowly, half-lying on the couch, closed his eyes, and the memories of the system master were quickly replayed in his mind.
In the world, who knew that after the Nine Ghost Demon Clan occupied the Nine Realms, the clarion call for the spirit realm's counterattack was sounded from here.
Who knew that in the era when the Nine Demon Clans were rampant, this small stone house was once a holy place in the hearts of countless people in the Nine Realms.
There were countless saints, god kings, quasi-emperors, and even great emperors who gathered here, waiting for orders from the Nine Realms.
It was once here that Han Xuefeng ignored the opposition of the Great Emperor and the major quasi-emperors, god kings, and ancient saints, and exiled his son here, and he was not allowed to step out of the spirit world for the rest of his life.
Han Xuefeng, the name of the master of the system, a generation of martial arts giants, once led the sentient beings of the Nine Realms against the leader of the Nine Demon Clan, commanding the Nine Realms, not daring to disobey, even the emperor at that time obeyed his orders.
With his eyes closed, recalling the past of the cold snow and wind, and the glory of the past, Lu Chen was full of emotion.
Half-lying on the couch, Lu Chen was unprecedentedly relaxed, and he fell asleep unconsciously.
For a long time, since Lu Chen borrowed his rebirth, he didn't care about it on the surface, but in fact, every moment, his nerves were tense, and it was not until this moment that he could relax his vigilance and fall asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Lu Chen slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly, his gaze froze, staring closely at a figure in the room.
The bright yellow feather robe is close to the body, and its graceful figure is like a devil, and the slender waist is like a water snake, and the noble and elegant atmosphere exudes, so that people can know at a glance that this is a person who has been in the top position for a long time.
This was a woman, and he felt a familiar aura from this woman, which was a resonance with the cold snow wind blood of the system master.
"Are you a descendant of the Han family?" Lu Chen said slowly, and after speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he smiled dumbly, he was really sleepy.
This small stone house has a cold and snowy wind, and it is impossible for non-Han family bloodlines to enter the small stone house.
"I'm from the Han family, who are you?" Han Wushuang heard Lu Chen's voice, turned his head, and couldn't help but look at Lu Chen, "You are not from the Han family, but you can enter this small stone house, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Han Wushuang smiled, her beautiful eyes were smiling, she kept staring at Lu Chen, she was a person who had seen big winds and waves, and she was quite strange for Lu Chen to appear here, and she couldn't help but be shocked.
The ancestors of the Han family said that it is impossible for the Han family to enter the small stone house, and today is the founding ceremony of the ancient country of Hansong.
But when she came to the small stone house, she was really startled when she saw that it was brightly lit, and when she opened the door, she was even more shocked.
Not to mention that someone entered the small stone house, and lay on the couch that the ancestors once made, which really puzzled her.
She had tried this couch before, even if she was the descendant of the ancestor Han Xuefeng, she couldn't do it, there was a force in the dark to stop her, and today an outsider actually sat on it swaggering and slept on it, it was incredible.