Nanyu Mansion, as the imperial capital of Dayan, has outstanding people, and in recent years, a lot of spiritual veins have been cultivated.

In the hall of Yantang, Song Zhishu said helplessly to the middle-aged woman in purple shirt, the white-haired old woman, and several young monks behind, three men and one woman:

"Since the two of them are reluctant to reveal what exactly happened in Xizhou, it is better to introduce themselves so that I can understand."

The white-haired old woman was the first to speak, and said lightly:

"The old body Su Li, the head of the twelve sword servants of Great Yan, was the maid beside Yan Zu, five hundred years ago, he killed countless demons, and he has been stuck at the peak of Yuanying for hundreds of years."

"Swordsman?"

Song Zhishu muttered in a low voice, hearing this firm word, it didn't seem to be fake.

Especially cultivation, it doesn't look like a lie.

"Mother-in-law Su Li, five hundred years ago, when Yanzu was not famous in the world, she was the henchman around Yanzu, and no one could match her in terms of seniority." A beautiful woman next to her said.

When Song Zhishu heard this, he looked at the old woman who was called Su Li's mother-in-law.

Although the white-haired old woman's face is old, there is a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and she can vaguely see that she was also a beauty when she was young.

Even the middle-aged man in the purple shirt also spoke, and said with a flat expression:

"This seat is one of the thirty-six generals under Yanzu, Yang Biao, the Yan general of Xizhou, has been guarding Xizhou for hundreds of years, and my cultivation is about the same as my mother-in-law, and I am younger."

Song Zhishu learned the identities of the two and asked:

"Since you are all the best seniors of the Great Flame, why didn't you make a move when the Great Flame was destroyed?"

"Is there anything more important than the destruction of the country?"

"Not only is it more important than the destruction of the Great Fire, but it is also a hundred times more important, and it is related to the safety of this world."

This middle-aged man named Yang Biao had an extremely solemn face.

Song Zhishu paused suddenly, obviously not knowing what was going on in the mouth of the middle-aged man in the purple shirt.

Granny Su Li said indifferently: "Ancestor Yan has calculated this calamity and sent us to guard the land of the four realms just to prevent the arrival of the great world. ”

"It's not just you, is there anyone else?"

Song Zhishu noticed something and said in surprise.

"This is nature, Beizhou, Nanzhou, and the East China Sea Islands, all have Yan generals guarding the town, and the land of Bafang, if there is no Yan general, I am afraid that there will be a big mess long ago."

"Yan General, can you recall them?"

Song Zhishu asked, if he could use the power of these two people, and even other Yan generals, maybe he would be able to overthrow Great Xia.

"The Yan will only obey the Lord of the Great Fire."

Granny Su Li said calmly.

Song Zhishu sighed and said: "General Yan, General Yan, if you hadn't left Dayan and stayed in Yandu, Dayan might not have been destroyed at the beginning, and the world would have been able to support it for a longer time. ”

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the luck of the entire Nanyu Mansion skyrocketed, and the white fairy dragon turned into a national fortune woke up, as if to welcome someone's arrival.

The people and the monks were alert.

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who has returned!"

Song Zhishu said in surprise.

Mother-in-law Su Li and Yang Biao glanced at each other and saw the expectation in each other's eyes.

What kind of person is the current master of Great Yan.

A streamer of light streaked across the sky.

revealed his figure, and it was Zhao Huai who had returned, and at this time he was still carrying a little girl with smart eyes behind him.

With his return, Da Yan's luck rose by one point again, and at the same time, the increased incense was also constantly fed, making Zhao Huai's cultivation continue to rise.

The national fortune is in place, and the white dragon is in the sky.

Da Yan suddenly had a backbone, after all, the dragons must have a leader, and the role of the leader is undoubted.

Zhao Huai landed and came to the gate of Yantang's manor.

The Great Flame Dragon knights on both sides immediately knelt down and saluted, :

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Zhao Huai nodded lightly, pushed the door in, and saw familiar people and unfamiliar faces.

On the eaves of the corridor, there are white silk, obviously not long after Song Heqing died, and these decorations have not been removed.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you're finally back!"

Song Zhishu was the first to walk out to greet him, and the look of surprise on his face lingered for a long time.

In the days when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was away, every day, he was afraid of messing things up, just taking the old woman and the middle-aged man as examples, it was enough to give him a headache.

Interfering in the tone and direction of state affairs is a taboo, and this kind of thing is absolutely impossible for him to touch.

Zhao Huai stood straight with his hands behind his back, his eyes on the purple-shirted middle-aged woman, the white-haired old woman and the young monks behind him.

"I've seen the Flame Lord."

Several people saluted in unison.

"They are?"

"Your Highness, they are."

Song Zhishu immediately introduced it, and told him what had just happened and the identities of several people.

"Yan Zu's former subordinates, sword attendants and Yan generals?"

Zhao Huai stared at the two in surprise.

No wonder Yan Zu didn't leave any monks to guard Da Yan, it turned out that the old people from five hundred years ago were all sent to guard the entrance.

The young palace maid and the sergeant with strong blood have become today's old men and grandmothers.

"Could it be that the entrance to the Immortal Dao Heaven and Earth is more than just the Void South China Sea?"

Zhao Huai frowned.

Song Zhishu didn't know what was happening in Xizhou, but Zhao Huai had already learned some of the news from Lingshan.

Mother-in-law Su Li and Yang Biao were slightly surprised when they heard Zhao Huai's words.

"It seems that the prince already knows the truth about this heaven and earth."

Zhao Huai was able to say a few terms of immortal heaven and earth, and vain South China Sea, indicating that he already had an accurate concept and knew some secrets that ordinary people did not know.

"Immortal Dao Heaven and Earth?"

Song Zhishu was at a loss.

Zhao Huai explained: "As early as the Middle Ages, there was such a division, here the heaven and the earth, for the immortal world, in addition, in addition to the five states, there are other heaven and earth, such as the heavenly demon world, Huangquan heaven and earth. ”

"Not bad."

Yang Biao shook his sleeves and said, "In the past hundred years, as the great world is gradually approaching, the ancient forces of all parties hidden in the shadows are ready to move, demons and ghosts are rampant, Zhongzhou seems to be calm, but in fact, I don't know how many disasters are hidden in it. ”

"Five hundred years ago, before Yanzu ascended, one person suppressed the four great heavens and the earth alone, and returned the world to a bright and prosperous world, but at the same time, he also threatened that after five hundred years, the great world will come and reproduce the prosperous era of immortal cultivation in the Middle Ages."

"The five major immortal sects all have heavenly spirit roots in the world, which is rare and impossible to happen before, plus the immortal spirit roots have appeared for ten thousand years, the moment I saw His Royal Highness the Prince, I am sure that the great world is coming."

Hearing these words, Song Zhishu and Zhao Huai's expressions became solemn.

A trace of worry appeared on Granny Su Li's old face, and she said:

"It's not so much to reproduce the prosperity of the ancient immortal cultivation era, but to reshuffle the cards, when the time comes, it will inevitably be a chaotic world, the great world is a chaotic time, the forces of all parties are intrigued, the interests are bleeding countless times, demons and monsters have been born one after another, and the power of retreat for many years cannot be left alone, and it is definitely not as stable as it is today."

Hearing this, Zhao Huai couldn't help but think about the picture he saw on the stele in Hetuluo's book, as well as the content on the stele.

The contradictions that occurred within the immortals of the Ascension Realm brought about the consequence of chaos in the Nether Realm.

Zhao Huai has seen the description of the Middle Ages and the Ancient Era in the book, that is, an era of the jungle, demons, human races, and weirdness are not divided, and the human race is only one of the ten thousand races, far from the current hegemony.

It's just that those Terran sages used millions and tens of millions of years of hard work to build a prosperous era belonging to the Terran race with blood and dead bones.

If such a chaotic era is restarted, it will undoubtedly be a loss to the entire Immortal Dao World.

Although the great world is exciting, full of many opportunities and fate, it is a nightmare time for ordinary people.

The day is precarious, and even the lives of monks are like ants.

Zhao Huai realized that there were more challenges waiting for him in the future.

"I heard from you that you want to form an alliance with the HRE Empire and suppress the entrance to Xizhou together?"

Zhao Huai looked at Granny Su Li and said in a condensed voice.

"To be exact, it's the altar of heaven and earth."

Granny Su Li said seriously.

"Heaven and Earth Altar."

Zhao Huai repeated it and muttered.

"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, then I will make it clear."

Granny Su Li pondered her words and said slowly: "Before Yanzu ascended, thirty-six heaven and earth altars were set up to suppress the entrance of heaven and earth, and I and other generations were sent to guard the altar, and General Yang Biao and I both went to the Xizhou altar at that time,"

"Thirty-six, there are so many? I thought there was only the South China Sea. ”

Zhao Huai was completely shocked.

Granny Su Li explained, "The Void South China Sea guarded by the Wuji Immortal Sect is just one of them. ”

The middle-aged man named Yang Biao nodded and said: "Every heaven and earth altar can go to other heaven and earth, and in the same way, other heaven and earth can also come through the altar. ”

Zhao Huai understood why the people under the command of Yanzu had disappeared into the history books, because guarding the altar of heaven and earth was indeed a more important thing than the Great Yan Dynasty.

There is still hope for the restoration of Da Yan is gone, if the Immortal Dao Heaven and Earth are invaded by many other heaven and earth, it will be the real end.

"That's why you want to unite the HRE Empire?"

"Yes, the HRE Empire should understand this truth."

Zhao Huai said: "But I heard that the HRE Empire has reached an agreement with the Demon Gate, and I also released the pigeons of Princess HRE before, so it will be difficult to unite." ”

He didn't really think the HRE Empire was a reliable ally.

Now that Madame is the Empress of Great Xia, if you want to form an alliance, Great Xia is the best choice, but the subjects between the two countries have a lot of hatred, and it is not so simple to resolve it.

Hearing Zhao Huai's words, Yang Biao and Su Li's mother-in-law also did not speak again.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is no better than Song Zhishu, and his words are obviously more credible.

Zhao Huai also thought for a long time, and finally asked, "Why did you come back from Xizhou?" ”

"Because something happened to the Heaven and Earth Altar in Xizhou."

Mother-in-law Su Li said in a deep voice.

Yang Biao sighed and explained: "Several powerful demon kings came to the Xizhou altar and attacked us and others, and the village of thousands of people was destroyed in one fell swoop, we all escaped, and the rest of the monks were all killed in battle. ”

No wonder.

Zhao Huai frowned, and immediately understood the good intentions of the two.

The reason why the two wanted to use the power of the HRE Empire was because the Xizhou Altar was about to be broken, and time was urgent.

"Is there a way to wake up the Great Flame Old Man of the other altars."

Zhao Huai asked.

Granny Su Li nodded and said: "Naturally, there is, as long as the prince uses the national fortune weather and the mana contaminated with the blood of the Great Yan to write a "Imperial Edict of the Lord of Yan" and announce it to the world, it will naturally be able to let the old people of the Great Yan perceive that they all have the tokens left by the ancestor of Yan on their bodies, and they can all receive them." ”

"The Imperial Edict of the Flame Lord."

Zhao Huai's eyes gradually sharpened, and he said to himself:

"In the great world, no one can be spared, the old people of Yanzu should also realize this, they must all be united, not alone, it is a lonely force, since this is the case, then write!"

Granny Su Li reminded: "The old body feels that there must be a similar situation like mine on the Heaven and Earth Altar, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can recall them, as for the other Yan generals who are still guarding the town, there is no need to recall them." ”

"I see."

Next, Zhao Huai first worshiped his ancestors, and then changed his clothes, burned incense, and prayed, and then began to write.

Write the "Imperial Edict of the Lord of Fire".

Zhao Huai bled and studied ink, then raised the pen, and the mana in his body continued to flow, condensing a large amount of spiritual power, and each stroke poured a lot of heart.

The content is very simple, it is to show the goal of the Great Yan since the restoration of the country, and the determination to face the future of the great world, including the order to recall the old people who are waiting for the idle Great Yan, and the content of the Xizhou altar is also written.

As soon as he finished writing, the cloth woven by the white silkworm spirit silk shone with a golden light.

The ancestral shrine also cooperates to emit a dazzling golden light, conveying the contents of the imperial edict to all corners of the world.

The shrine is a place where the will of the ancestors of the past generations is gathered, so it can be called to a distant place.

This edict, which carried the weather of the national fortune, rose and resonated with the luck of this piece of heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

The white silkworm spirit silk flew out of the courtyard, and at the same time, the cloth was also crushed into slag, which was obviously not enough to carry the will of the ancestors of the past dynasties, let alone the national fortune of the Great Yan.

Golden words popped out, arranged and combined, heading in all directions, and the golden light was like many golden meteors streaked across the sky.

It attracted the attention of a large number of monks and ordinary people.

A letter of "The Imperial Edict of the Lord of Fire" caused an alarm in all directions.

The people of Nanyu Mansion were the most excited.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is back!?"

"It's been a year, and I haven't heard from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a long time!"

The gate of the imperial city of the summer capital.

The troops paid homage, the silver armor was arranged, Yu Qinghan changed into a fiery red imperial skirt, looked at the golden meteor in the sky, felt a familiar breath, and muttered at the corner of his mouth:

"Husband, is that you?"

Southern State.

In the vast icebergs, the rivers along the way flow eternally and turbulently.

At the end of the river is the boundless forbidden area, which belongs to the center of Nanzhou, the surface of the water is reddish-brown, the waves are more than ten zhang high, and the ancient and strange power fills the sky and the bottom of the water.

There were many houses made of huge blocks of ice, and a woman in a silver pendant coat muttered:

"It's the Imperial Edict of Lord Yan, it seems that the great world is coming, I have to go for my master, and the Nanzhou altar is about to be unguarded."

The main altar of the Raven Sect in Xizhou.

Yin Nanyu hid in a huge valley crack, overlooking the Raven Sect passing below, and escaped in the dark passage.

Seeing the golden meteor streaked across the sky, a smile actually appeared on the jade face under the black robe and white hair.

"Negative man, finally back?"

The floating island in the East China Sea, located on the east side of Zhongzhou, has fog on the sea and the sun looms.

Numerous floating islands, coconut palms, and an ancient city.

An old man stood by the sea, looking at the golden meteors that streaked across the sky.

He seemed to feel the summons, and the old man's face flashed with joy.

The monks of the city also rushed to the seashore and bowed down.

"Lord Yan's Imperial Edict, okay, it's been a hundred years, and there is finally a male lord."

"It's a pity, but at the moment, the East China Sea Altar still needs to be guarded, and I can't go to Zhongzhou to meet."

"Ancestor, it's been five hundred years, is there still a need to converge? Haven't all Yan Ancestors already soared? ”

In the crowd, a young monk said.

"Shut up!"

Lao Su burst into a shout, and the sound waves splattered out, directly causing the monk to spit blood from his mouth and honestly kneel on the ground.

"The gold content of Lord Yan's imperial edict is like that of Yan Zu himself, and he must not be rude!

"Whether you can go or not, our Donghai Zhou family must give a response."

"Zhou Liang, you have broken through to Yuanying in recent days, this time on my behalf, let's go to Zhongzhou, the Xizhou altar is in trouble, and it is urgent."

"Yes, Ancestor."

A slightly chubby man in a long shirt took the order and bowed down and hugged his fists.

Not only the world, but also the towering spiritual mountain is also the sound of discussion.

"Prince Da Yan has left Lingshan."

"I don't know when it happened, now that the demon gate is rampant, will it be dangerous for him to run to the world at this time?"

"His strength is very strong, and he can defeat the demon son Situ Huan, but with the accumulation of thousands of years in the Demon Gate, there are not a few strong people who have grown up in the past."

Immortal Taoist Temple.

The white-eyed abbot of Xiaolingyin Temple and the master of immortality sat under the ginseng tree, playing chess and playing against each other.

The abbot holds white, and the contemplator holds black.

"You're not worried about that kid?" The white-eyed abbot smiled.

"I have my own divine channel to protect him, in the last time, I always have to do something, Wuji did it very beautifully, and now it's just my turn."

The Lord of the Immortal Temple sat cross-legged, and the sunspot was suspended in the air, unhurried.

"Amitabha, how long will your next tribulation be, will you die under the immortal tribulation like Wuji?"

"Decades, it's enough, it's enough to deter these guys who have just arrived at the catastrophe."

"If you are above the gods, don't get into the game."

The Immortal Spectator smiled lightly, twisted a sunspot in his hand, and landed on the center of the chessboard.

In an instant, between heaven and earth, a transcendent rule of cause and effect was faintly born.

It is like a pair of eyes of the stars, watching over all beings, and the chessboard that they are staring at has become the world, binding all beings on the chessboard.