Hearing the words of the emperor's majesty, the expression on Ning Que's face became a little complicated, and he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the slightly hard thing in his arms through the black hospital uniform.

The dark passage under the small building was not long, and it didn't take long to walk before I came to the deepest part, which was an empty underground hall.

As for what he would see today, Ning Que had enough mental preparation, but he didn't expect that there was nothing in this hall, and the ground of the hall spread in all directions, until it disappeared into the darkness, as if it was boundless, and there was nothing but dust.

Without the countless treasures he imagined, no armor and divine weapons, no iron men and beasts, and no traces of formations, the ground was clean and empty.

There are no gaps in this granite-paved floor, and it is not known what craftsmanship was used by the craftsmen to build the palace.

Ning Que looked up at the starry night pearls on the top of the hall, as well as the stone walls with artificial traces, recalling the wisdom and action of the predecessors of the Tang Dynasty, and couldn't help but be a little dizzy.

The emperor was stuck, Ning Que stepped on the clean stone floor and walked towards the hall.

The footsteps of the two occasionally brought up wisps of dust that had been millennial.

Walking to the center of the wide stone floor, the Emperor stopped.

Ning Que noticed a small hole in the middle of the ground without any gaps.

The small black hole has a smooth edge and blends perfectly with the ground, only as deep as the palm of a normal person's hand.

The Emperor said, "You know what to do. ”

Ning Que looked at the small hole in the ground, and suddenly asked, "This is the formation eye?"

The emperor said, "No, what you have in your arms is the Array Eye. ”

Ning Que was shocked and speechless.

He always thought that the array eye should be an eye, thinking that the thing in his arms was just the key to open the array eye, and at this time he knew that the array eye had always been on him, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

After a moment of silence, he took something out of his bosom, rested it at his feet, and slowly untied the cloth wrapped around it.

The cloth is a coarse cloth used by Sangsang to hold the soles of his shoes, it is very strong, and Sangsang has many layers, so it took Ning Que a long time to untie all the cloth on it.

A pestle-like object, lying calmly on a coarse cloth.

The material of this pestle is somewhat peculiar, it seems to be metal, and it seems to be stone, faintly exuding a cold smell, but the surface is as warm as jade, and it is engraved with intricate patterns.

For decades, this pestle-shaped object has been preserved by Master Yan Se.

Before the decisive battle with the Great Priest of Light, Master Yan Se handed over this Dongzai to Sang Sang and asked her to transfer it to Ning Que, so it was now in his hands.

The emperor looked at the pestle-like thing on the ground in silence, not knowing if he remembered Master Yan Se, and his face showed a faint sadness and reminiscence.

Ning Que stretched out his hand to hold the pestle, feeling the slightly cool and warm touch from his palm, he was a little nervous, put his left hand up, took a deep breath, forcibly calmed his mind, made his hands steady and no longer tremble, and then put the pestle up and slowly inserted it into the hole.

The pestle in his hand sank into the ground inch by inch, and Ning Que didn't feel any resistance, but he could feel a smooth feeling coming back from the ground.

With a soft click, the pestle touched the bottom of the cave, as if it was locked by some kind of machine spring and a small half was exposed to the ground, and the intricate patterns engraved on it made the small half of the pestle look like a carved flower.

Ning Que didn't know what was going to happen next, and subconsciously stepped back, wanting to stay away.

The emperor did not have any wary look on his face, just quietly looked at the half of the pestle on the ground.

Ning Que stopped and stood beside His Majesty the Emperor.

A moment later.

The half of the pestle exposed on the ground suddenly lit up, or more precisely, it should be that the intricate patterns on the pestle with incomprehensible meanings lit up, like a flower bathed in the sun.

The intricate patterns became brighter and brighter, and the light spread to the lower half of the pestle, and even the granite floor shone with scars, and the lines in the stone could be seen.

The light in the lines on the pestle gradually condensed, as if it was about to turn into a glowing liquid, and gradually flowed, flowing back and forth along the lines, which was extremely beautiful.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the granite floor next to the pestle.

The crack spread extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the soles of Ning Que's feet, startling him. Then he noticed that the cracks weren't really cracks, but grooves formed by the regular subsidence of the ground.

On the previously clean and empty ground, countless stone troughs appeared.

The stone troughs appeared more and more, more and more densely, like an invisible carving knife, on the flat and smooth stone ground, drawing countless straight lines, cutting the ground into countless parts.

The light on the pestle flowed down the complicated lines, into the stone trough next to it, and then flowed like a stream down the stone trough into the distance, but there was absolutely no stream in the world that could flow so quickly as the light in these stone troughs, and in an instant it spread to the edge of the ground.

I don't know how many years of light were hidden in that pestle, and it kept flowing to the ground, and it seemed to be inexhaustible, and after a while, all the stone troughs lit up.

Ning Que looked at the magical scene in front of him, with a nervous and solemn expression on his face, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and his gaze kept moving with the flow of light liquid in the stone trough.

The stone trough at the edge of the ground is the deepest, and it contains the largest amount of light and liquid, and four extremely long straight lines enclose the ground in the center of the hall, as if it were a city.

There is a stone trough in the middle, which is very deep and wide, bright and eye-catching, and seems to be a long street.

"This is Suzaku Avenue?"

Ning Que looked at the stone trough and said to himself.

His Majesty the Emperor looked at him and smiled slightly.

Suddenly, the calm light in the stone trough tumbled violently, as if there was a fire beneath the ground, and the light was boiling to boil.

Ning Que's expression became more and more solemn.

A very subtle sound sounded in the underground hall, as if countless flowers were blooming, as if countless green trees were breathing, as if countless people were cheering.

In fact, it was only the light in the stone trough that evaporated into gas.

The evaporated gases filled the air in the temple, swaying gently like clouds, and then failed to break free from the gravitational pull of the stone trough on the ground, and slowly converged into flooded lines or surfaces.

These lines and planes of beautiful and pure light are constructed into countless three-dimensional buildings above the ground, which are countless luminous buildings, which seem so ethereal, but they are so real.

Ning Que looked at the palace in front of him with condensed light, looked at the Yanming Mountain that was about to reach the height of his waist in the distance, looked at the Ten Thousand Wild Goose Pagoda in front of him that was less than knee-high, and looked at the luster-rich and thick city wall in the distance, and was shocked and speechless for a long time.

This is a miniature Chang'an city.

But the real in this Chang'an city is alive.

The Emperor walked outside.

Ning Que followed behind him, his body was a little stiff when he stepped on the South Gate Temple made of light, and when he stepped on the private houses in Xicheng, he was even more cautious to the extreme, always feeling that he had become a giant, and a random kick would cause great damage, but fortunately, those lines and surfaces formed by light vapor condensed did not seem to be connected with the real world, and there was no change when he came into contact with his body.

Walking in this miniature Chang'an city condensed by light, Ning Que's feeling was very complicated and shocking, he saw a lot of buildings and scenery that he was familiar with, and he even found Lin Forty-seven Lane in the dense building, and found the old pen Zhai, at this time the old pen Zhai was just a box.

Following behind His Majesty the Emperor, he finally walked out of this miniature Chang'an City, and for some reason, Ning Que felt a lot more relaxed, and stroked his chest and gasped twice.

The emperor looked at the Chang'an City in front of him and said, "The entire Chang'an City is a big array. ”

Ning Que heard Master Yan Se talk about this matter.

"The first big array in the world, the Amazing Array. ”

The emperor pointed to the pestle on the ground in the distance, and the palace beside the pestle, and said, "Deep in the small building where we are standing now is the center of this great array. ”

Then he pointed to the widest, deepest, and brightest stone trough and said, "Suzaku Street is the root of the formation, the four walls of Chang'an City are also the roots of the formation, and the city cave is the gate of life. ”

"This big array contains countless runes, the Vermilion Bird Portrait is the most powerful one of them, when Wei Guangming hid in Chang'an City, he avoided it, if he dared to show his realm in the city at that time, this big array could kill him in an instant. ”

Ning Que was silent and listened intently.

The emperor pointed to the light lake at the foot of Yanming Mountain in the south of the city, and said: "The big array of Chang'an City is not easy to build, and it is not easy to maintain. ”

"The Amazing Great Array has a history of thousands of years, but it has never been activated once, but every generation of emperors of my Tang Dynasty does not hesitate to spend national strength to ensure the integrity of this Great Array, do you know why?"

The emperor looked at Ning Que and asked.

Ning Que said: "Because this is my last shelter in Datang. ”

"The word shelter is a good word. ”

The emperor said calmly: "With this big array, Chang'an City will be worry-free, Chang'an City will be worry-free, even if my Tang Dynasty weakens and falls apart, it will eventually be reborn." ”

Ning Que said: "The master once said to me that if it really comes to activate the Shocking Array, it means that my Datang has reached the most dangerous moment. ”

"That's why this big array has never been activated. ”

The emperor said: "But as long as it continues to exist in heaven and earth, whether it moves or not, Chang'an will be safe, and Datang will be safe." ”

Ning Que successfully climbed the mountain, and after entering the second floor of the academy, he was invited to the palace, and at that time, His Majesty the emperor said that he would take him to see something in the future, and today he finally saw it.

Master Yan Se once took him up to the city tower, looked down on Chang'an City, and said that he would hand over this big array to him, but now that the master has passed away, it is finally his turn to take on this responsibility.

He looked at the Chang'an City in front of him, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

(There is another chapter, I don't know when it will be written, I advise you not to stay up late, I will stay up.) (To be continued)