At the beginning of the founding of the empire, it abandoned the prosperous Jinling City, gave up the Chang'an City, the source of the rise of the human race, and even abandoned the fundamental White Emperor City as the foundation of the human race, but took a small city called Xuancheng in the middle of the two races in the face of the demons, and rebuilt the Xianyang City that had been slaughtered and broken due to the failure of the uprising of the Lizu tribe with great perseverance.

In Xianyang City, several unimaginable high-rise buildings stand in the city, all of which are made of white marble, at a glance, suspended in the sky above Xianyang City, awe-inspiring and noble, difficult to look at directly.

Among the several tall buildings, especially the last one towering like a cloud, this tall building has always been taboo, even if it is an ordinary royal family, it may be difficult to climb a single step in a lifetime.

But on the top floor of a tall building that no one saw, a young girl was sitting on the fence, her feet cocked, and she was carrying a reel of reel, and at the other end of the reel was a huge shadow, which seemed to be flying an exaggerated kite.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the girl didn't look back, but stretched out a hand and beckoned, even if it was a greeting. Obviously, the girl was very familiar with the people who came.

"Little cherry, the ground is high and the wind is strong, be careful of catching a cold!" a mellow voice came, and the visitor obviously had no objection to the girl standing in this place where the high-level warrior would die and fly a kite, but he was concerned about whether the girl would catch a cold. It's not that the visitor is pretending, but the girl is fine even if she stands on the top floor and jumps down.

"I know, I know, Grandpa Pope is upstairs, you go find him" The girl waved her hand again, signaling to the comer.

"Okay, you can go back quickly" The visitor looked at the little girl who turned her head and grimaced, smiled helplessly, and then turned around and went upstairs as she said.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, probably in a high position for a long time, even if he was as gentle as jade, he also had a noble momentum that was difficult to be strict, so few people went back to pay attention to the man's extremely handsome appearance.

The attic is not high, and the man can only reach it in a few minutes, one step at a time. Pushing open the door, a figure sat on the ground, and there happened to be a ray of sunlight passing through the ground, and anyone who looked at it would see that the old man was like Haoyang, illuminating the whole room or all the space he was in.

The man bowed his head and saluted respectfully, and said, "Teacher."

The figure in front of the window turned his head, and it was a kind old man, who belonged to the kind of person who could be deceived just by selling his appearance. The old man stood up and bowed to the man in return, then immediately sat down again and beckoned to the man.

Not daring to slack off, the man walked gently and quickly to the old man and sat down, the old man glanced at the man, "Still not at ease?"

The man's expression was calm, "After all, it's Mr. Big, after all, it's the Peach Blossom Tribulation Array, after all, it's them"

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, even Chen Duling, Downton and Old York all grew up watching the backs of those people, and your worries are good, so I'll help you watch them?"

The man bowed his head and said softly, "Thank you, teacher"

The old man raised his hands lightly, and a bronze mirror about a few feet wide appeared between his hands. But the man knew that this veritable heavy weapon could only be held by the popes of the past, and the rest could probably only be borrowed by the holy bishops, and the archbishops could basically only see its great power at the annual light sacrifice.

The old man tapped his hands lightly, and an extremely pure force was slowly injected, and the cultivation of the man's superior god general on the side narrowed his eyes, making it difficult to look directly. A moment later, a typical northwest autumn color appeared on the bronze mirror, located next to a mysterious vast forest, a towering mountain range, there were really countless white figures sitting on it, the figure standing on the boulder even glanced up, and in the outward, there was an extremely powerful dozens of legions, iron halberds, and the momentum was solemn. The empire is equipped with each ordinary legion as standard, and the legion commander must be a strong general, but there are at least three figures standing on each legion in the picture, which shows the degree of elite.

However, the commanders or chiefs of staff of these dozens of illegal transfers who appeared here all looked at the three figures not far in front of them with awe, the Holy Inquisition, His Royal Highness King Jing, the Prince of the Imperial Family, and General Wu Peng, the Imperial Marshal named "Zhendong" in the empire. These three veritable imperial giants just stood quietly in front of them in the void, but they didn't talk, and there seemed to be a trace of invisible pressure in the hearts of the three of them.

In addition to the national war, such a rare and severe military order, such an unconventional transfer, and such a solemn treatment of the army made these generals of the elite army of the empire, who were second only to the four imperial janissaries, puzzled, but looked at the three figures in front of them, but they didn't dare to ask.

Above the mirror, on the periphery of the legion composition on the paper, there are countless obscure fluctuations, specifically those forces division, which have long been hung in the old man's mind.

In the middle of the entire mirror, there is a tumbling peach blossom, brilliant and magnificent, but it cuts through all uninvited foreign things, including exploration, the Force, and even space.

However, for this situation, it is obvious that the old man and the man have already been mentally prepared, because this big array has stopped the great lord of the twelve ancestral peaks of the demon clan for the empire, and the master of the demon clan's demon seal throne.

The old man glanced at it, and then began to close his eyes and recuperate, and the man didn't speak, just accompanyed.

After about an hour passed, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and two Force rays of light suddenly appeared, which were extremely weak compared to the large array, but they gave outsiders a coordinate, and with this as a traction, with the deep heritage of the empire, they could come in an instant. In the mirror, the three bright Force figures suspended on the mirror, except for Marshal Wu Peng, who needed to sit in the Chinese army, the rest of the two had disappeared.

Then, there was a long silence, until the Heavenly Machine Pavilion was consumed on that peak, and the chief Heavenly Machine Master Chen Duling, with the assistance of thirty-six Heavenly Machine Warlocks, almost exerted all his strength, and an incomparably majestic aura appeared in an instant. The old man held his left hand on his chest, and the man next to him had already looked away and saluted respectfully. This salute was to the main god who dared to enter the game with his body, but except for the two people who were now in the attic on the top of this white jade building, only the chief heavenly machine master Chen Duling, who was actually in control of the overall situation on the spot, knew.

Just when the middle-aged man thought that the big thing was decided, an old man in a gray robe and gray hair suddenly appeared in the mirror, raised his hand, a crimson long sword, and then wiped out all the scenes in the mirror with a sword.

The middle-aged man who was originally sitting respectfully on the side was instantly full of momentum, a golden five-clawed dragon burst up, and a wave of scattered gray actually appeared in the field, and the attic was originally the setting of an ordinary room, among which a handmade red clay sand pot not far away happened to be on a gray floating route, and then, the middle section of the red clay sand pot disappeared out of thin air.

The old man glanced at the man, his hands were weak, and the spatial crack that appeared because he couldn't withstand the middle-aged man's force and pure strength was smoothed out by the old man, and then turned his hands over, and the handmade red mud sand pot that had been crushed into powder appeared in its original position.

The old man muttered, this is the last handmade sand pot of the old guy, and it is too difficult to get that guy to do it. Turning his head, he glanced at the man with a solemn and surprised expression, and said, "Now is the big deal decided, since this old guy came out with the Thunder Sword, this matter is really over." The old man waved his hand. It's just that the old man didn't say a word, but before the old guy left, in this heaven and earth, I don't know how many gods, Buddhas, and dragon elephants will be cut down!

Even after receiving the old man's letter, the man was still a little confused, but he finally calmed down completely, didn't say much, stood up and saluted respectfully, and turned to leave.

Walking downstairs, the little girl who promised to play for a while and then go back was still enjoying it. The man shook his head, didn't say anything to provoke the little girl again, and left peacefully.

Turning the stairs, the man walked down the twelve-story building honestly, the original extremely ordinary clothes, instantly appeared a pattern of a dragon through the sky, smart and majestic, the man stood on the last step, thought for a long time, and then stepped out in such a calm step, one step came to the Xianyang Afang Palace.

This Afang Palace is also the first uprising of the human race, but it was burned and annihilated by the demon fire after the defeat of the rebel army chamber, after the establishment of the empire and the capital, it was established as the main hall of the imperial court, then this man in the Yinglong court uniform, the identity is naturally clear, only the emperor of the empire, Ji Fa.

Seeing the appearance of this imperial emperor, dozens of important ministers of the court who had been waiting for a long time below all shouted "Congratulations to Your Majesty".

Among these dozens of important ministers of the empire, Taixue Zuo Sacrificial Wine, who stood at the end, was the youngest, and he stood in this position at the age of not being confused, a proper pillar of the future of the empire, but this pillar of the empire had a hint of delusion, and the emperor seemed to be unhappy with that result?

On the top floor of the white jade building, the little girl nicknamed "Little Cherry" finally had enough, waved her hand, and let the little friend play by herself, and climbed to the top floor with a reel. happened to see that the Pope's grandfather was distracted, and quietly pinched his feet, wanting to pull a white eyebrow of the Pope's grandfather, but it was still the same as before, and he was caught again, but the little girl didn't care.

He looked at the lazy expression on his face basking in the sun, thought of the emperor's uncle who came, and asked, "Why did the emperor's uncle come in the afternoon?" I seem to be happy and unhappy when I see it. ”

The old man liked this little guy from the bottom of his heart, and he was not surprised by the girl's ability to point directly to people's hearts, and was willing to say more, so he reached out and pulled the little cherry to his lap and sat down, and then asked: "This is a long story, do you want to listen to it, if you decide to listen to it, you have to listen to it obediently." ”

The girl pondered for a moment, then nodded earnestly.

The old man smiled, touched the girl's head, and ignored the girl's teeth and claws to push his hand away, and slowly spoke: "When grandpa was young, he knew a young man, of course, if he was now, he would at least have the same white hair as grandpa, even older than the Pope's grandfather." We climbed mountains together, went down the river together, fished together, were deceived together, and deceived others together, and practiced and entered the Tao together. It's just that later this guy had to say how a good man can not fight on the battlefield, so he ran to join the army, and the result was ........"

Obviously this is not a good story, the little cherry still couldn't finish listening, just fell asleep in the old man's arms, the old man looked at the Haoyang who was about to set, and whispered, the little cherry just turned over, and vaguely listened to the old man say: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk in TM"

However, although the Pope's grandfather slept lazily and liked to eat cherries, he gave himself the nickname "Little Cherry", but how could he swear, so he must have heard it wrong, so he fell asleep again.

On the same day, an extremely secret piece of news quickly passed down from the center of this empire, and the case of Xuanjia's rebellion was closed and no longer traced. It can be regarded as the final conclusion of this centuries-old rebellion case.