Chapter Twenty-Three: The Friend Who Stole Wine
Three days, like a light flying away, pass in a blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Qimai Hall of the Beixuan Imperial Palace, the Moon Punishment Heaven, who had already held a small court meeting, led all the important ministers of the Beixuan, as well as all the sons of the families who were about to open the talent bloodline and break through to the Qimai realm, and the generals and soldiers in the army, came to the front of the Qimai Palace.
And the dragon and, naturally, is also included.
Qimai Palace, solemn and solemn, is one of the palaces in the Northern Xuan Imperial City second only to the Council Palace, although the decoration is simple, without the slightest luxury, and even has a kind of old and decadent atmosphere, but no one dares to underestimate such a simple palace, but everyone is full of piety and awe.
Because the Qimai Hall is one of the most sacred buildings in the hearts of all Beixuan soldiers, all the people of Beixuan are eager to open their natural bloodlines in this most sacred temple and break through to the Qimai realm, so as to serve the country and become famous.
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"Bang!"
A slightly dull grinding sound sounded, and the gate of the Qimai Palace, which had been closed on weekdays, was slowly pushed open by the Moon Punishment Heaven, and then it was the leader who entered it.
After the Moon Punishment Heaven entered, the Beixuan Heavy Ministers who followed him, as well as all the monks who were preparing to open the talent bloodline this time, all entered it and came to the slightly dim and heavy Qi Vein Hall.
Long Ji also walked into it with everyone strides in, entered the Qimai Palace, and felt that the moment he entered the Qimai Palace, he felt that the light in front of him dimmed slightly, and then, a pious and awe-inspiring heart from his heart couldn't help but emerge from his heart, becoming very serious and pious.
After slowly suppressing the strange feeling that rose in his heart, Long He turned his head slightly and raised his eyes to look at the long-rumored Qimai Palace, wanting to see what kind of situation was in this Qimai Palace.
Turning his head slightly, looking around, Long Ji found that the Qimai Hall he was in was very wide, covering an area of about dozens of zhang square, almost the size of half a football field, and it was unusually wide.
It's just that in such a wide Qimai Palace, it seems to be empty and abnormal, the entire Qimai Palace, except for a huge dragon god statue in the center of the temple door, in other places, only the four corners of the main hall have four more than ten zhang high, and several people hug the huge vermilion log pillars of thickness towering, supporting the entire temple, other than that, there is nothing.
It is hard to imagine that in such a vast Qimai Palace, the furnishings are so simple, and there are almost no superfluous decorations and furnishings, which are simple and abnormal.
But such a simple temple, but it gives people a very pious and awe-inspiring feeling, which makes everyone feel very solemn in their hearts, and it shows that this Qimai Hall is very extraordinary, so that Delong and everyone respect it, and dare not underestimate it.
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His gaze was withdrawn from the pillars that had fallen off the red paint at the four corners of the Enlightenment Palace, and the solemnity in Long He's heart was even heavier.
Because it can be seen from the spotted red paint that has fallen off on the four thick pillars, this Qimai Hall has experienced countless vicissitudes of wind and rain, and witnessed the historical process of countless Northern Xuan heroes opening their talent bloodlines in this Qimai Palace, breaking through to the Qimai realm, and finally growing into a powerful party.
It is rumored that thousands of years ago, when Beixuan had not yet declined, and when he was still a medium-sized power in the Southern Regions, in this Qimai Palace, a strongest person in the history of Beixuan was born!
This person opened the most advanced dragon bloodline in this Qimai Palace, and finally grew into a famous powerhouse in the Southern Regions, pushing Beixuan to an unprecedented peak, and truly entering the ranks of great powers, Beixuan has been brilliant for nearly a thousand years, and this thousand years is also one of the most glorious times since the founding of Beixuan.
But later, this strong man who opened the bloodline of the dragon system finally fell into a joint attack of the barbarians in the Southern Regions, resulting in no successor to the high-level combat power of Beixuan, coupled with the suppression of strong enemies who have been resentful for a long time, and finally declined and declined, and now, it has fallen into the ranks of the last small countries, and it is difficult to recover to the grand occasion of thousands of years ago.
"Okay guys, this is the Dragon God Divine Sculpture, the Dragon Clan is the king of all barbarian beasts, the Dragon Clan bloodline is also one of the strongest bloodlines in the world, the ancient Dragon God, and the source of the bloodline of all living beings in the legend, so today, you will open your talent bloodline under the Dragon God Divine Sculpture, and become a blood qi cultivator from now on, so as to embark on the journey of the strong, are you ready?"
In the distance, Moon Xingtian, who was standing in front of everyone, respectfully pointed to the huge dragon god sculpture beside him and said.
Hearing this, Long Ji, who was in the middle of a slight contemplation, was also recalled by the awe-inspiring and powerful words of the Moon Punishment Heaven.
Slightly reined in his mind, Long Ji turned his gaze to the front, looking at the dragon god statue pointed by the finger of the moon punishment heaven.
I saw that this sculpture was a barbaric dragon god who seemed to come from the broken time and space of the barbarian era, entrenched above a huge stone pillar several zhang thick, staring majestically below, extremely majestic.
Although it is just a stone sculpture, it has an incomparably domineering supreme power permeating and spreading, the angry eyes of the dragon eye, as if it is the real eye of the dragon god, can see through all the vicissitudes of the world, pointing directly to the heart of anything, let people send out the most instinctive surrender from the depths of their hearts, there is no sense of resistance at all, only endless surrender, surrender to this vast dragon power, willing to bow down and worship.
The dragon is vast and majestic, almost instantly, so that most people can't help but want to kneel and surrender, kneel heavily on the ground, surrender to this endless power dragon god statue, and worship willingly.
Even Long Ji's knees involuntarily softened slightly when he looked at the dragon eyes full of supreme majesty, and he almost fell to his knees directly, like almost all the other monks who were ready to open their bloodlines, surrendered to this mere dragon god sculpture.
Fortunately, Long He has experienced the most brutal baptism of war, and he has come from the sea of corpses and blood, and he is used to seeing the most cruel scenes, so his mind is tempered with tenacity and abnormality, but in an instant, his mind regained his clarity, erasing the trace of surrender that rose in his heart.
At the same time, the left knee, which almost fell to the ground, was forcibly stopped in an instant, and then he gritted his teeth little by little and stood up, confronting this vast and majestic dragon might, not wanting to bend his knees like this.
It's not that the dragon doesn't respect the ancestors of all the bloodlines in this world, the savage dragon god doesn't want to kneel, but he doesn't want to kneel down in front of a statue of the barbaric dragon god.
Because he thinks it's okay to let himself kneel, but it must be the presence of this dragon god himself to be worthy of kneeling, otherwise, it's just a sculpture with a bit of charm, but it doesn't have that qualification.
There are more than one monk who has this kind of thought, I saw that among the fifteen monks who were ready to open the talent bloodline and break through to the Qi Pulse Realm this time, in addition to Long Ji, there were three people who forcibly struggled to stand up, gritted their teeth to resist the vast and boundless dragon might, and did not kneel down.
These three people, one of them is Liu Tong, the eldest son of Liu Xin, the generalissimo of Beixuan, who has broken through to the ninth level of the Blood Condensation Realm for three full months, and has been precipitated until now, before he chose to open the talent bloodline and break through to the Qi Pulse Realm.
The second person is Yue Han, the son of Yue Zhenlin, the cousin of Yue Xingtian, who is also a member of the Northern Xuan Imperial Family, and it has been two months since he broke through to the ninefold peak of the Blood Condensation Realm, and he has also precipitated until now, so he chose to open the talent bloodline and prepare to break through.
However, this Yue Han has not dealt with the dragon since he was a child, because he also likes the moon spirit, and he relies on himself to be a real member of the royal family, and he has always looked down on the dragon who was adopted by the moon punishment sky.
In addition, this person also has a hidden evil heart in his heart, and feels that Yue Xingtian has no other heirs except for a daughter of Yue Ling, and no one can inherit the throne, so he feels that he is very likely to be the next lord of the Beixuan Kingdom, so he is even more consciously superior to others on weekdays, and he has not looked at Long He and the cloud shape who was also adopted, etc., and he looks like he secretly treats himself as the prince of Beixuan, so that Delong and Yun Xingxing and even Yue Ling have always been a little unhappy in their hearts, even Yue Xingtian is the same, although he didn't say much, but he was also a little dissatisfied with this Yuehan's actions on weekdays, and he didn't treat him very wellใ
However, since this Yuehan is really a member of the royal family after all, all the dragons and cloud shapes have always tolerated him everywhere without worrying too much about him, otherwise, with this Yuehan daring to offend the careful-eyed Yun Xiaoniang, it is estimated that the rest of his life will be spent in the toilet, and he still dare not take half a step!
As for the last person, Delong was a little surprised, because this person turned out to be a woman, Li Xuemei, the daughter of Li Ru, the daughter of Beixuan Zaifu.
Because she is the daughter of Li Ru of Beixuan Zaifu, and Li Ru is the emperor invited by Yue Xingtian to Yueling and Long He and others, so when he goes to class on weekdays, Li Ru often brings Li Xuemei into the palace to take classes with Yueling Long and others, so he can be regarded as one of the good friends who have played with Long and Yueling since childhood, and the relationship is also very harmonious.
It's just that Li Xuemei has a relatively cold personality since she was a child, and she is really like a snow plum blossom in winter, arrogant and noble, fragrant and proud, and her appearance has a kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.
And this coldness becomes more and more obvious as she gets older, although she is getting more and more beautiful, but her temperament is getting lighter and lighter, as if there is nothing in this world that can easily shake her heart that has been frozen up, arrogant and noble, lonely and self-appreciative.
But in general, for people who are familiar with her, such as Long Ji, he still knows that this Li Xuemei is a girl who seems to be cold and abnormal on the outside, but is not the case in her heart, but is full of fiery and warmth, but few people can enter her heart.
For example, for the sake of friends, Li Xuemei once stole a jar of Li Ru's students to his daughter Hong, who had been buried underground for nearly fifty years, at the instigation of Long Ji and Yun Xing, and drank happily with Long Ji and others.
Although she drank for the first time, she only took a shallow sip and arrived, and after returning home, she was punished by Li Ru, who was so angry, that she knelt in the ice and snow for a whole day and night, but she did not regret it at all, but she never got tired of it, and often stole the good wine given to him by Li Ru's students to Long He and others.
Because, is such a friend really as cold as ice and rejects people thousands of miles away?
Apparently not.
It's good to have such a friend who steals alcohol in my life.
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