Ren Tianjing stood up, then left his seat and walked straight to Chen Guangming. The immature little face was full of seriousness, obviously a ten-year-old child, but it invisibly released that almost condensed murderous aura.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, this is the picture that everyone present seems to see in front of their eyes. That figure, as if standing on the top of the mountain of corpses, ignored the crowd of beings.

This is the phantom level? Many elders have raised such questions in their hearts. As a veteran phantom-level ability, Chen Guangming's control over coercion and aura has reached the pinnacle, so feeling the power exuded by Ren Tianqi is one of the few opportunities for them to comprehend the phantom-level.

Of course, they may never have imagined that Ren Tianqi was just doing what Chen Guangming had ordered. And they are making such a gesture now, in fact, to give Ren Tian prestige.

Time, as if slow, but also seems to be fast. Ren Tianqi obviously walked very slowly, but he came to Chen Guangming's side in a very short time.

Chen Guangming also stood up. With a flash of light from the ring on his hand, he took a small set of dark purple robes in his hand.

Stand up straight, with your left hand clenched into a fist behind your back, and your right hand on your left shoulder. In front of Chen Guangming, Ren Tianqi gave him a standard salute to his superiors.

Chen Guangming bowed slightly, shook his hand, shook off the robe, and then put it on for him.

The style of the robe is the standard style of the dragon robe, and the gold thread tattooed on it is no different from the gold thread pattern on the robes of the chief, second, and third level elders. However, the dark purple robe was dotted with many stars, revealing a sense of mystery all over the wearer's body.

After Chen Guangming buckled the clavicle between the collarbones for Ren Tianqi, he made a salute to his subordinates with his right hand on the back of his right hand and his left hand. Looking at Ren Tianqi, Chen Guangming smiled with satisfaction. Then, he suddenly asked, "Do you remember the original intention of the establishment of the Dragon Society?"

"Yes. Ren Tianqi nodded and replied, "The building will fall, and the world will fall soon." Establish the right position of one side and walk the road of the world. ”

"Then, please stick to your original intention and forge ahead. ”

"Yes!"

There are no more flashy words, and Ren Tianqi's "yes" is his promise.

"Sit back. Chen Guangming smiled and sat down at the same time.

Ren Tianqi saluted Chen Guangming again, turned around and returned to his position.

After Ren Tianqi was done, Chen Guangming said, "Okay, the second thing is done, we should talk about the third thing." Shuyan, tell you about what your investigation department found. ”

Ji Shuyan, head of the Investigation Department of the Dragon Club Headquarters, stood up, saluted Chen Guangming, and then picked up the report and said, "Seven days ago, colleagues from the Executive Department discovered a First Civilization relic 1,650 meters underground in the northern Karakum Desert, near Urgench. After the on-site investigation by the special investigation team of the Investigation Department, it can now be determined that the relics are the relics of the Star Emperor. I have uploaded information about this site to the public network of the Council of Elders, so you can check it out. ”

As soon as Ji Shuyan's voice fell, some elders were already eager to open the file that had just been uploaded to the public network. Many of them have studied the Star Emperor civilization quite a bit, and of course, some of them are purely for fun.

"In the ruins, we found this. Ji Shuyan said, casually turning on the holographic projection in the center of the council hall.

The projection was still a small metal ball with a blue streamer on it. This kind of thing full of science and technology, at a glance, you can know that it is definitely a creation of the Dragon Society.

"What's in this?" asked a second-level white-robed elder in a loud voice. Everyone knows him, he is a core member of the equipment department of the Dragon Club, and he has a deep understanding of the Dragon Club's science and technology. Since he asked so, this metal ball is most likely an information recorder produced by the Equipment Department.

Ji Shuyan showed a mysterious smile, and then said in a tone as if decrypted: "This recorder has recorded a coordinate. After being translated by the professionals of the Investigation Department, we obtained the exact coordinates of the imperial capital. ”

Wow!

Ji Shuyan's last sentence completely detonated the atmosphere in this council room. Most people looked at the holographic projection of the council chamber in amazement, as if they could see something in it just by staring at it. There are also people who ask the people around them, afraid that they have heard it wrong.

But there will be no mistake! What Ji Shuyan is talking about is the imperial capital, and what he said is the capital of the Longquan Empire, the imperial capital!

The news filled the entire council chamber with joy. What's more, regardless of being in this serious council hall, tears flowed on the spot, and there was more than one such person!

Found it, they finally found the location of the imperial capital, and the hard work of the five or six generations of the Dragon Society was not in vain.

Ren Tiance was in a daze, his heart was a little empty, and he didn't know whether to carnival or cry now. He had also spent decades searching the world for traces of the imperial capital, but found nothing. And his father, Ren Tianbai, is now traveling around the world, in fact, he is also looking for the little clues left by the imperial capital.

The ruins of the imperial capital are too important for the Dragon Society. For some unknown reason, a large part of the recorded items recorded in the ruins of the Dragon King Empire found by the Investigation Department in the Americas are mutilated. Although the Dragon Society implemented the plan to support the past, the short few decades were very small compared to the tens of thousands of years of history of the Dragon Dynasty, and the information obtained by the support plan was far from being able to restore a real Dragon King Empire. Therefore, they pinned their hopes on the ruins of the imperial capital.

According to records, on the eve of the end of the battle, most of the Longquan Continent sank to the bottom of the sea for unknown reasons. The imperial capital, which was not affected by the end of the war, should theoretically have preserved relatively complete documents. And with this information, the Dragon Society can restore the history of a real Dragon God Continent. This is the wish of everyone in the Dragon Society.

It wasn't until the council hall was quiet that Ji Shuyan shrugged his shoulders and continued to report: "As we all know, because many phantom-level cultivators in the Longquan Empire forcibly defined the existence of the imperial capital from the law level, the members of the Dragon Society could not find the location of the imperial capital at all. However, this information recorder, which has been buried since the Chaos Dragon Era, has broken through this limitation. According to the speculation of the Investigation Department, the person who left this information recorder should be a phantom-level ability, otherwise it is impossible for this recorder to leave coordinates, and the information in the recorder brought back by our people will be destroyed by the law?"

"Book Rock. When Ji Shuyan said this, he was interrupted. He looked for the sound and found that it was Ren Tianqing who was sitting next to Ren Tiance. So he thought about making a subordinate salute for his senior, and then asked, "Senior has something to ask?"

"Needless to say, tell us directly, where the imperial capital is. ”

Ji Shuyan nodded after hearing this, and pointed his finger at the holographic projection that had just been replaced with a model of the earth: "It's here, ten thousand eight hundred and eighty-three meters below the sea level." ”

Following the direction that Ji Shuyan knew, a red dot was marked. There is the deepest part of the Kermadec Trench in the Pacific Ocean.

"Minister Ji, it seems a little wrong, right?" said a third-level black-robed elder, "I remember that in the latest survey, the deepest part of the Kemadek Trench was 10,882 meters, what is the matter with this extra meter?"

Ji Shuyan was not stumped by this question, as if he had known that someone would ask it.

"The extra meter is the magic circle on the outer layer of the imperial capital, which is as thick as one meter. And the imperial capital is between reality and illusion, protected by this magic circle. That's why we can't find the imperial capital.

All in all, one of our missions has finally been accomplished, and we have found the imperial capital. ”

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