Chapter 597: Meet the Emperor Jinling!
Although this golden light is not dazzling, it contains great power.
As soon as Wang Yan was enveloped by it, he wanted to resist, but found that the dantian was uncontrollable and did not move.
Even the abundant star power flowing in the limbs and the eight veins of the strange meridians tends to be still!
At this moment, Wang Yan's heart was extremely shocked, because this was the most terrifying and terrifying power of imprisonment he had ever seen.
Not only can it imprison the action, but even the dantian star power can also be suppressed, and the only one who is not affected is the divine soul.
"Cotai Boulevard, pick up the extradition person, the Forbidden City is open, and once it is a dragon. ”
Ximen Lingxiao looked at all this, muttering to himself, his eyes gradually ethereal.
"Boy, don't resist, this is a great opportunity, let go of your heart, and let this golden light take you where you should go. ”
Ximen Lingxiao's voice sounded in his head, and Wang Yan was a little relieved.
A generation of peerless sword immortals will definitely not lie to him for such a descendant.
What's more, Ximen Lingxiao was still thinking about the Heaven Slaying Sword Technique, how could he see him have an accident.
In a flash of thought, Wang Yan also asked, "Senior, ...... this Cotai Avenue?"
"This is the reward that can only be enjoyed by the first place in the Tianjiao Conference, boy, cherish it. ”
Wang Yan suddenly realized that Wang Yuesheng had told him before that if he won the first place in the Tianjiao Conference, he would be able to walk through the Forbidden Palace, meet the Emperor Jinling, and make a request to him.
Just when Wang Yan was thinking about it, the golden light wrapped him, like a flash of surprise, fleeting.
The golden light came and went faster, as if it had been summoned by some kind of summons.
Like an illusory golden bridge, it gradually disappeared from the sight of countless people, and Wang Yan disappeared with it.
......
In the blink of an eye, the golden light disappeared, Wang Yan fell to the ground, looking at the majestic palace in front of him, he couldn't help but lose his heart for a while.
This palace can be regarded as the most magnificent and majestic building that Wang Yan has ever seen.
It covers an area of unknown depths, and the purple walls are gilded tiles, entrenched there, like a dormant and sleeping beast.
There was an incomparably tall arch in front of Wang Yan, and at this moment, the arch opened, revealing golden steps that stretched for an unknown number of miles.
Each staircase looks as if it is made of gold, which is extremely luxurious.
"It's ......"
"The Forbidden City. ”
A slightly abrupt voice suddenly sounded, causing Wang Yan to tremble, his muscles tensed, and the dantian ran wildly.
Because the owner of this voice is none other than the Yuan Shi Martial Saint, Bai Yiyuan!
For this voice, Wang Yan still remembers it and will never forget it.
In the next moment, the space in front of Wang Yan was torn apart, and a majestic figure walked out of it.
Wearing a white robe, crane hair and childish face, is it not Bai Yiyuan or who?
What followed was the overwhelming cold and murderous aura that made Wang Yan feel like he was in the middle of winter at this moment, and his body was cold.
There was a warning in his heart, and his soul was even more uneasy.
"Don't worry, this seat won't make a move on you. ”
The terrifying murderous aura suddenly retracted, as if it had never been seen before
Bai Yiyuan looked at Wang Yan gently, and the smile he showed was like a kind old man, looking at a future life that made him happy.
"Let's go, pass through the Forbidden Palace, and you will be able to meet the Emperor Jinling. ”
Although Wang Yan couldn't figure out Bai Yiyuan's thoughts, he followed him to the arch.
At the same time, he watched Bai Yiyuan vigilantly, if he broke out, he would immediately burn his soul and cast a bloody escape.
Although Wang Yan was very confident in his strength, he was not sure that he would be able to escape from Bai Yiyuan's hands.
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.
Bai Yiyuan can become a powerhouse who is famous in Dongzhou and has a reputation in the Star Source Continent, and his strength and means can be imagined.
"This arch will have a myriad of powerful divine thoughts that will scan you and see everything about you. ”
When he was about to step into this arch, Bai Yiyuan suddenly said such a thing, which made Wang Yan's heart jump in shock.
If this powerful divine mind can perceive everything, then wouldn't his demonic cultivation identity be exposed?
"Let's go. ”
Under Bai Yiyuan's seemingly soft but very sharp gaze, Wang Yan had no choice but to step into this arch.
Suddenly, the overwhelming terrifying coercion came like Wang Yan.
In an instant, Wang Yan subconsciously wanted to resist and resist, but when he realized that this terrifying coercion did not have any killing intent, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
With each step, an incomparably powerful terrifying divine thought came to him.
Wang Yan tried his best to run the dantian, spreading the star power all over his body, covering one hundred and eight acupoints.
At the same time, the power of the divine soul exploded in full force, pouring into the body, suppressing the black fish derived from the demonic qi.
Every step he took, Wang Yan was terrified, for fear of revealing his identity as a demon cultivator.
Fortunately, these countless terrifying divine thoughts that were extremely powerful did not have any abnormalities, but just disappeared after a sweep.
"It's here. ”
At this time, Bai Yiyuan's voice sounded, and Wang Yan looked up and couldn't help but be surprised.
There was no way in front of them, but there were two golden doors formed entirely by space.
The two golden gates are so tall that they seem to reach into the sky, and there is no end in sight.
The whole body is full of brilliance, golden light, exuding a splendid and magnificent brilliance.
Just when Wang Yan was at a loss, the two golden gates suddenly opened automatically, revealing a quiet path paved with bluestone.
Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, because the scene in front of him was in great contrast with what he imagined.
This quiet path, ordinary can no longer be ordinary, giving people the feeling of being in the field.
As far as the eye can see, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the path, and then there are rows of densely forested and verdant green bamboos.
The faint and refreshing cool breeze blew, but it caused the green bamboo to sway and sway, making a pleasant sound of silk and bamboo.
At this moment, Wang Yan felt as if he had come to the clouds of the middle peak of the Burning Sun Sect and met Nie Feichen.
Because of this scene, it is similar to Nie Feichen's cultivation place.
Bai Yiyuan was silent, stepping on this bluestone path, and the majestic figure gradually shrank in Wang Yan's eyes.
Seeing this, Wang Yan was slightly stunned, came back to his senses, and followed closely.
After walking a few miles along the bluestone path, Wang Yan stopped because three thatched huts appeared in front of him.
The house is surrounded by a row of wooden fences, and there are several fertile fields of land with all kinds of fruits and vegetables.
There is a clear pond in front of the house, where flocks of chickens and ducks, cranes and geese dance together, quiet and serene.
The pond was not large, only ten feet square, and a man in a coarse linen cloth with his back to Wang Yan was fishing.
There were several figures around him, and one of them was the eldest prince, Jin Zihan.
"Sit casually. ”
The gentle and majestic voice shocked Wang Yan, as if he saw an ancient giant shadow holding the sun and moon in his hands, the sky above his head, and his feet on the nine shadows.
Behind this giant shadow was a kingdom of golden light, endless, stretching for an unknown number of miles.
"Meet the Emperor. ”
Bai Yiyuan waved his sleeves, bent down, and bowed respectfully.